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.