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Boogers, Nose Goblins & Snot --Oh My!
MadameLavender
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Poetry Contest Description
We just had roadkill, so why not mucus?
It's barely flu season and I'm already on week #2 of a raging sinus infection & still having my fair share of boogers--yipee!
So let's write poems about them.....
Anything you want, that has to do with snot:
Sickness, itself
Quality and quantity
Things you can make with boogers
Their many uses
The science behind them
Etc.....etc...let your imagination (and nose) run wild!
Poems, prose, any style, any length except massive sagas, as many entries as you want, enjoy!
2 weeks deadline, now get blowing ---I mean "going"!
Huzzah!
🤧
Edit: no collabs-- no one wants your germs, so drop your nose goblins here, all by yourself
So let's write poems about them.....
Anything you want, that has to do with snot:
Sickness, itself
Quality and quantity
Things you can make with boogers
Their many uses
The science behind them
Etc.....etc...let your imagination (and nose) run wild!
Poems, prose, any style, any length except massive sagas, as many entries as you want, enjoy!
2 weeks deadline, now get blowing ---I mean "going"!
Huzzah!
🤧
Edit: no collabs-- no one wants your germs, so drop your nose goblins here, all by yourself
crimsin
Unveiling
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Unveiling
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boogie man
my love of boogers began when I was a small child
I would sneeze
and the snot would fly, big mucusy globs running down my face
usually blending with my tears
where asthma was a norm and my breathing constricted
they would let loose and I would eat them
disgusting I know but little did I know I was building immunity
the germs would attack and I would devour them
greenies being favored for their rich salty taste
sliding on down my face
I would often get in trouble for having such a messy nose
my dad insisted it was gross
that there was an art to sneezing without release
I just had to be practised at it
my dad often said I was snot nosed brat
he didn't understand it felt good to let it all out
as I grew I learned to hold the tide of boogers back
I mean not a hundred percent of the time
I liked a boy once and I sneezed and my desk was covered with it
embarrsed by a natural body function and my lack of control over it
but germs have been my buddies I have keen understanding of my body
when the phlem is sweet my body has an infection
you would not think there is anything to be said about the taste of a boogie
but that's where you'd be wrong
salty and you're in the clear it's just nature taking it's course
keeping your passages clear of pollen and etc
a greeny and your body is fighting an illness
off to the doctor post haste
the world of germs are fascinating
everything fights to survive even a disease is a living oraganism
it will fight for it's existence
germ a phobes beware cleaning you're environment is fine
but your skin is your first line of defense
you have little creatures on your body that work to keep this healthy
over sanitizing can kill them making your system faulty
it's a symbiotic relationship so don't fear the booger man, eat him
Written by crimsin
(Unveiling)
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MadameLavender
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Thanks for starting us off, Crim!
HadesRising
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I'm coming back for this one
Grace
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Fugging Flu
I was struck down with flu
when the world once vibrant
was shadowed by fear
as a certain virus danced in the air
whispers of illness crept in
strewing fearful frightening scenes
shadows grim eclipsed all hopes
bring out your dead
faces masked with strips of material
everything felt so dreadfully surreal
eyes darted into everyone’s faces
are you ill, are you contaminated
my kin put to sleep
my other kin went to slumber
all never to awaken
ending in a common grave for victims
I prayed not to suffer
take me into thy kingdom, o Lord
prayed for the forgiveness of all sins
then I waited for darkness and otherworldly light
Waking up my throat all cleared
fever no longer on my brow
eyes as clear as soap bubbles
and my nose no longer clogged
...Psalm 136...
when the world once vibrant
was shadowed by fear
as a certain virus danced in the air
whispers of illness crept in
strewing fearful frightening scenes
shadows grim eclipsed all hopes
bring out your dead
faces masked with strips of material
everything felt so dreadfully surreal
eyes darted into everyone’s faces
are you ill, are you contaminated
my kin put to sleep
my other kin went to slumber
all never to awaken
ending in a common grave for victims
I prayed not to suffer
take me into thy kingdom, o Lord
prayed for the forgiveness of all sins
then I waited for darkness and otherworldly light
Waking up my throat all cleared
fever no longer on my brow
eyes as clear as soap bubbles
and my nose no longer clogged
...Psalm 136...
Written by Grace
(IDryad)
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