Still The Pluses Outweigh The Minuses Poem by vince gullaci

Still The Pluses Outweigh The Minuses



There's nothing funny
about getting
old
at night
you pull the foreskin
back
to give it
a good wash
bloody thrush
the one that's not a bird
seems to grow
in the fetid environment
in the morning
I have to wash my bum
so the rubbing of the paper
doesn't aggravate my piles.

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