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It's Summer, Put Your Arms Down

A Public Announcement Poem

By Natasja RosePublished about 6 hours ago 1 min read
It's Summer, Put Your Arms Down
Photo by Sean Oulashin on Unsplash

Summer Sun rises, and warm becomes hot

People out and about, a few becomes a lot.

Stifling buses, someone sleeveless reaches high

Everyone in olfactory range glares or lets out a sigh

Sweat is rife in summer, bacteria makes it smell

The Sea does not wash it away, while you ride a swell.

Like sand inside your socks, the smell clings and grows

Raise up your arms and everybody clutches their nose.

Deoderant exists, everyone please use it well

Do not sentence the world to olfactory hell

Put your arms down, and we’ll all get along

Once is a mistake, more than that is just wrong.

fact or fictionFor Funhumor

About the Creator

Natasja Rose

I've been writing since I learned how, but those have been lost and will never see daylight (I hope).

I'm an Indie Author, with 30+ books published.

I live in Sydney, Australia

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