STINK

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

smells

Stinky people everywhere,

armpits, clothes and underwear,

Squashed together like sardines,

Stinking smells everywhere.

For london tubes must be avoided,

when its hot and when its crowded!


Submitted: April 12, 2014

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Chris Cross

A good inspiration! Well, figuratively speaking of course. You can feel distress exuding frome every line of this poem. A whiff of real talent!

Sat, April 12th, 2014 4:18pm

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