From the Point of View of a Freshly Scrubbed Floor

For the Weird Writers Prompt group.

The kids all look at the 'wet floor' sign.

Then they look at me.

 

I'm clean.

I'm shiny.

I'm slippery.

I'm awesome.

 

I'm tiled and cream-colored.

The walls are also a cream color to match me.

 

Then one kid slips on me.

Ouch. That hurt.

 

But that's how it is everytime I'm freshly scrubbed.

Author's Note

This is for the Weird Writers Prompt group. (Prompt #3.)

Reviews

[kat00888]

This poem has a very good flow and a unique perspective. I really like the prompt. I might try it sometime

[Alex Vidmar]

Nice. Pretty funny, but could it have been a little longer?

Peace.

(Review one of my stories, very appreciated if you do. Thanks!)