Pee-yew
Opening
my eyes one morning,
Before
my feet hit the floor
What
is, this offensive smell
Filling my nose… pee yew!
Racing through my mind
The
fear of a skunk
Could
be under the house
The
fumes, worse than cow pies…
I
went from room to room
Stumping
my feet to add
Fear
to the critter below.
I
could not smell the skunk
Scent
in any other room
I
travel back to my bedroom
Where,
I was first overwhelmed
With
this rotten odor to discover
This
skunk was me.
©by
Mary Nida Smith
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