The Weekly Poem: Your Public Restroom Duty

Think a rinse is all you need?
What tosh.
Please please please please please
Please WASH.

D’ya think handwashing’s for chumps
At work?
Your failure to scrub ain’t just
A quirk.

From the stall up to the faucet:
Now stop.
Pump some soap and think:
Germs hop.

You could be poor, you could be
Posh –
I beg beg beg beg beg you:
WASH!

Advertisements

Don't let me have the last say. What do you think?

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: