Cockroach sweetnessA Poem by Tania Mo
I should have known-
I should have guessed -that the sweetness was the rot. Too many mysterious trails of sugar crisscrossing my path _sticking to my soles Too much sugar around The drains were clogging from it- that evil white gooey mess. I didn't see at first as I see now _the cockroach in you was at party in my house. © 2025 Tania Mo |
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