Life Sucks and Poops and Pees
I was just a little thing.
Suck and pee and poop.
The lights were dim.
The Sound was loud.
Every now and then a droop.
Wailing brought the watering.
Silence brought the dark.
Then in between
the times I screamed,
motion in my parts.
What parts was I?
A sucker?
…
Farts?
There’s a little flesh.
So a little bit I kept
and make somet…