As So Many Have Discovered

They're cockroaches, Americans.
They come. They feed. They multiply,
And, if you cannot kill them
By the thousands, they won't ever
Go away.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2019-12-30 at 13:54

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