Thursday, November 11, 2021

Garbage Man


fat sad sack of stinking
mediocre ichor fetid
pallid fish skin wrapped tepid

bind me in zip ties
kick me downstairs
set me sickly on the curb

staple on the sign
do not disturb

out with the trash
bloated bag useless
nonsense in a case

wasted tissues
wasted words
wasted space

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