Don’t Pick Up Hitchhikers

Don’t Pick Up Hitchhikers

Written by Ye Olde Scribe

I’m beneath your pocket
Bouncing around
You picked me up at…
a motel
a fair
who knows where

Burn scrape
For my ability to irritate
I wear a super cape!

Some call me…
a fungal infection
Where lotion is sold
But in microbial world
When my name is told
They just call me…

“A nasty old ‘Skin Troll'”
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Ye Olde Scribe
all rights reserved

Courtesy And Scribe adds: “They sure have websites for EVERYTHING, don’t they?”