Roadkill

Roadkill Teal turquoise house Open front door Tweaking twitchy Woman outside Yelling for an animal (Or maybe even a kid) Pacing in the same Ten square feet Across the street Wearing a black mini skirt In the sun With a matching Black tank top In her black, mismatched Color toed socks Crying out the namesContinue reading “Roadkill”

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Home is Hospice

Home is Hospice I feed two old women every day With meat and sauces So called paté From bought in bulk cans Crush their pills with A butterknife On the kitchen table While they’re not looking Senile They gum on the meat In bowls they never noticed Were seldom washed Their senses can barely HandleContinue reading “Home is Hospice”

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