The NaPoWriMo prompt today is to write a poem
that takes the form of a warning label for yourself!
The human female in this room
cannot abide the dreaded fume
of any type of floral bloom,
so if you slather on perfume,
it is for sure—you must assume
you chance occasioning her rheum.
Enter and face your certain doom!!!
For further information on how much I abhor floral scents, go HERE.
For NaPoWriMo 2018, day 25. image borrowed from internet .