Shower

Bu2Bu2 Posts: 1,693
edited March 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I try to steam it off of me
the stench of Republicans
I swear it was even stuck to my nostril hairs

So proud, I was, so overbearing
even as a child
I clutched my stuffed elephant to my chest
and named it Nixon

Marching to the voting booth
clicking one ticket, and one ticket only

It turned out to be a ride to nowhere

Only now, as I manuever a U-turn in this wide, wild expressway
do I feel clean
Feels Good Inc.
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