Best Occupancy Poems
Vigilance of the Prodigal BugParents, siblings, all gone in a Raid
Such is the way of insect populations
Every bug has its day when sprayed
One escapes, clings on to life up high
A little fiend makes my house its home
Looms stark against the pure white ceiling
A contrast in black...
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Categories:
occupancy, abuse, business, conflict, identity,
Form:
Free verse