Drugs and Other Pests
Out of their hotels like gypsies they roam,
so we fumigate our infested home.
Foglike drugs they inhale —
roach smoke under the veil.
Dear Mary Jane makes herself right at home.
2/20/2018
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2018
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