Ode to my toothbrush
ohh sweet soft toothbrush
how you make me feel so clean
with every breath I take
I can feel the mint subside my mouth
making me feel oh so proud
ohh sweet toothbrush
how I love you so much
always cleaning out all my germs
I know you're the one I can always trust
ohh sweet toothbrush
never leave me with a smelly breath
because only then I'll know the feeling of death
wnerman@lcsc.edu
The possibilities of writing an ode to the toothbrush are endless. Consider describing its looks/physical self. Consider where you keep it. Consider how you feel when you are without it. Consider what it's like when your relationship comes to an end because it's worn out :)
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