Poem

Unpleasant Experience

They were so many
Visibly very nasty
Crowd wasn’t easy
And I was all alone

Each one was scary
With marks pitchy
It’s unpleasant sight
And I was all alone

They were all grinning
But teeth weren’t shining
I was helplessly standing
As I was all alone

Had no means to escape
I must fight to cope
I finally mustered up courage
Ignoring their guage

I took a brush so fresh
Dipped in liquid dish
Washer, and they all
Shone bright with no stain
The gang is defeated🤷‍♀at last

😄😄maid on leave
Fought with vessels in grieve

@Raji❤

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