The Leech
I have only one thing to preach
To you about the thing the leech.
He is the happiest when you bleed.
But, only because he has the need
To suck your blood and stay alive.
He has to so he can survive.
You may think that he carries disease,
But you only get ill from ticks, flies, and fleas.
So if upon you a leech is drinking
Before removing him do some thinking.
He's only hungry. So let him stay.
And when he is full, he'll go away.
I don't know. Leeches. Weird. Random. It just came to me and this is what I got from it. I'd still probably remove a leech from me if ever I found one. And they do, at least I'm pretty sure, they carry disease. :-P What do you all think of the poem? Definitely interesting.
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