Short Fumigate Poems

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...

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<Knowledge is to hold burdens -
messages no medicine can cure.
Pains no pills can palliate.
Fears no fumes could fumigate.
It's no wonder the older I grow, the more I know, 
the harder it is to endure...

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As if living with cockroaches wasn't bad enough,
now my home has been infested with bed bugs.
I guess it's time once again to fumigate my home
or these uninvited guests won't leave me alone.
I do so hate killing even the lowest forms of life.
Why can't they just leave on their own 
and relieve me from this strife?...

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Please let my essence fumigate
And may my passion fascinate
Under this stone I liberate
Of hopes and dreams to integrate.

My song, my tears, they consecrate
A curse to all that denigrate
My oath tells truth to explicate
For unknown evils procreate. 

To God, myself, I immolate
As there’s no ways to mitigate
This hole, I lie, you decorate
My spirit hopes to incarnate....

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Your words like Poison 
Toxic In the air 
This wasn't for you
You spread like a virus
Funny how this year 
I stopped being immune 
It keeps growing
Faster than I can fumigate
You say you want to help
"Help for my own good"
While you continue to spread 
Your negativity

I just need to breathe 
I forgot the sweet aroma
I forgot the sugar scent 
That comes with
the great outdoors
The beauty that lies ahead
The laughter
That comes with friendship...

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Evil is a stubborn weed
People always plant its seed
Viscous are its deeds
On the innocent it feeds

A harmless germ in our mind
A thoughtless thought we can unwind
It can be a temptation to fault find 
But once it clasps it is hard to unbind

Find your herbicide
Fumigate your inside
Where evil always resides
Before it spreads wide

Unthink the thoughts it breeds
Starve the seed with good deeds
Allow your harvest to succeed
And love will be your meed...

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Something went wrong,
the world turned against us.

Some said it was we that did it,
some thought it was God
or a Global entropy,
however it was all theory.

People died or went quietly mad
while watching TV
or shopping at the Piggly Wiggly.

Eventually it came to pass
that we began to understand
that the planet itself was a living being
and we were the actual virus.

The world was experimenting
with ways to fumigate itself.
We fought to kill it before it killed us.
We won....

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