Boogers and snot
Snot and boogers
A poem by Anna Coffman
You go outside and breathe in the air
You didn't realize you'd get a booger
But you can feel it in your nostril when you inhale
And there's no way to get it out
Except to pick ya nose, girl
So you do and find a big juicy thing
Then you flick it onto the ground
And a couple of days later it gets crusty
You won't remember that booger in a week
It will remember you
