Door-to-Door Snake Oil Salesmen
"Let's spread the word of the Lord!" they exclaimed
"Knocking on doors - surely none could be blamed!"
It's simply a matter of time
Up the walls we will climb
Our inevitable ire will thus be inflamed
Copyright © Renee Kelly | Year Posted 2011
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