many times have i rumbled the dryer’s eve
but the clammy mushrooms still sprout e’ery step
the soggy frostflaked spill o’ winterspring
the pipes bursting crooklimbed with excess fluid
creaking geriatric fluthroated voice
as coughs shred walls bloody
but still the itchy puddles linger
thermostat swinging wildly in a spell
shivering melting
quivering swelt’ring
invisible weights pulling e’ery ligament
eyes beginning to leak with red rust
toilet paper slithering all o’er the tiles
attaching its wet tentacle to my soles
sticky nuclear waste slime stains stay the counters
sour meatshreds infest the sink
& cling to the bottom o’ the water filter when it’s filled
its crystal clear water a delicate bubble boy
boils bursting volcano red on foreheads
no damp cloths can quench their unrelenting thirst
addictive saltgrease teasing you to scratch
& spread its pus pollen —
¡out! ¡out! ¡out!