Ode On A Smelly CoworkerA Poem by BL McKinneySmelly worker that toil and sweat with me! Oh how you reek! Turning stomach and nose! Thy strong odor of a deathly degree. A fierce shower is what I do propose.
Do you know what discomfort you provide? The way you stalk my nights with your aura? No amount of body spray can fix it. Nothing without soap would make it subside. Oh great Wal-Mart has soap in plethora! Purchase it and cure the smell you transmit!
© 2013 BL McKinneyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 11, 2013 Last Updated on June 11, 2013 AuthorBL McKinneyAtlanta, GAAboutI'm 24, currently living life in Atlanta, GA. Just stumbling through college, graduate work, and the twentysomethings. Not sure where it's all going lead, but I'll be writing along the way. M.. more..Writing
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