Moldy

Like old bread 
forgotten in the 
back of a cupboard...  

You sit there...  

Unwanted... 

Unpalatable... 

Unsalvageable... 

And ready for trash day.

July 31, 2021October 28, 2022 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: fucked, Gross, Horrible sandwich, Mold, Poetry, Raccoon food, You Leave a comment

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