Short Hygienic Poems

The more I natural the more I hygienic 
The more unnatural the more infectious sick

23.06.2020 Chattogram...

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Testing the water --- such is wisdom feat
as lad prepares toward Olympic fleet
yet knows that he's not a fool
to bathe in cool swimming pool
since hygienic concerns he first must beat....

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Its a pandemic 
Spreads quick
Looks like it may stick

Its horrific
Many are sick
Our elders are weak 

Its hectic
Makes our doctors freak
Seems to be bleak

Its drastic 
Causes panic
Things are getting dramatic

Its frantic
So please stay hygienic
If anything visit the clinic....

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So-called civilization
busy in searching of pure nectar
Where water can't quench the throat of the poor

Nowadays
So-called movement for hygienic civilization-
an asylum of mental disease
Where two times foods rights a day 
are hoarded in the arcane abdomen of the capitalist



-17.06.2020 Chattogram...

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Shining in hygienic walls
  A flawlessness hollow
Stiff and gray
  On metal tables
Rested upon unkempt hair
  Recollections merge
Into torpid puddles
  That exquisite beauty
Now shattered
  Engulfed entirely
By conclusions of separation
  I leave with you
A vinyl sack damp and thick
  Sealed shut 
Superfluously removed...

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As  Halloween approaches
I wonder if any bold spirits 
will venture out to maintain 
a long forgotten pagan rite 
and if they’ll don a Darth Vader 
mask or wear a more sensible 
and hygienic tight fitting 
mouth and nose covering?

Regardless, there will be a light 
in my crudely carved pumpkin 
and  I’ll wear my mask and 
gloves to dole out sweet 
nothings to any intrepid 
souls who venture 
to my door....

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(Double Nonet)


In poverty there are blessed the lives
Hygienic weather is far fetched
Yet happiness in their blood
No mask and hand washing
Lacking of good foods
Day nights death news
Yes, nothing
Can do
Them
Their
Struggle
For the life
Builds confidence
Teaches adverse act
They manage anyway
No disappointment kills them
Let victory shine their hard world
Where snobbery disease never comes

22.05.2020 Chattogram...

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To civil manners she said "Good Night!"
If with garbage her plot was littered:
To the filthy, she gave a good fight
Like one by great losses embittered;
For unkempt spots her rage at its height,
As though one had her fought wealth frittered...

You, please, do not visit her website:
A long face with long snakes that slithered.
Georgina could simply rave self white 
And the touched onlooker leave withered...

Any wonder her two plots once bright
Georgina, for days, often tittered....

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