A poetry journal of everyday clippings |
| Soft Soap Soft Soap with soothing Aloe Vera, the strip club of genuine dirt. I dig up my grime from the ditches of memorabilia while rummaging the junk drawer when I handle trinkets of no value from my once-upon-a-time wars. So I lather and rinse, vowing to keep my sticky hands off that rough stuff. -------------------------------- *Lady Macbeth comes to mind.* |