The Rub

by grimbeau

Try out the new

shampoo in the afternoon

power shower splash

scrub-rub-a-dub-dub…

 fresh

constellation

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Yes, that’s the ticket!

Prod in a new direction.

Left to rot, I sullenly

Obeyed the ritual

protest period.

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That’s the rut,

The Rub.

The rut I rot in

bright sunny shiny garden.

I am not warty

Just a bit whiffy.