Monday, November 05, 2012

Washed Up

I really hate to be bleak
but I repulsively reek
from fumes of failure and fear
the odious stench of the weak--

I continue to caustically cope
while harboring half-hearted hope
to somehow garnish my gear
with more assertive soap

2 comments:

Carrie Burtt said...

I know the smell and the feeling Bob....no one can tell it like it is quite like you! :-)

rch said...

Heehee thanks Carrie, I try.