Cleared – A Poem

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I listen to heavy

metal crashing outside

my room’s been cleared

of bugs but I can’t say the same

for the woman. Delousing pubic

hair seems wild but the fashion

police wander like jackals at a gut wagon.

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Published by Nicholas W. King

I'm an indie author, blogger, and podcaster. This is my little corner on the web. My mind goes in strange directions sometimes. As Hunter S. Thompson said, "Buy the ticket. Take the ride."

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