FleecedA Poem by JRStood in line at Walmart and I thought about taking out my eye with something sharp something rusty sharp set of fleecing shears something that would hurt hurt hurt as much as it hurts me to see humanity standing in stinking rows filthy rows stinking up the pharmacy clutching discount soap and gossip rags and their carefully collected coupons standing like sheep in baaa baaaa rows just waiting for the shear man to come along strip them to the skin and me with my daily groceries carefully collected (f**k the coupons) watching it happening wanting to hurt myself for standing there a f*****g fool among all the other fools getting fleeced but there is no more wool
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Added on November 14, 2024 Last Updated on November 22, 2024 AuthorJRPlacerville, CAAboutWriting again Interesting times to be living in, kind of a cool time to be a writer and documenting the world. more..Writing
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