Pest Control

Pest Control

A stark similitude of will, the two of us, 
nesting tight beneath the vacant eaves
of something greater than our creeping selves,
suspended like a flaky uvula of dust 
and salivary substance. We do not ask 
for much: a corner we can call our own,
a sturdy surface off of which to hang
in full assurance of stability, a little space
to copulate. But when has similarity
of motive ever sufficiently deterred
a stronger will from sweeping clean the weaker 
one that stands in its auspicious way?
So it is with a stream of pressurized repellant
I send this prayer—let my hypocrisy be not 
the needed grounds for like extermination.

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