He’s dead now,
so it really
doesn’t matter,
that I found
a hidden spoon,
burnt and caked
with rat shit
splatter.
I also found
a dusty box,
filled with
lots of porno.
DVD’s of
older chicks;
not take out,
but DiGiorno.
They say he
was a nice man;
died rapidly
from cancer.
No doubt he
quit questioning,
when no one
had the answer.
It seems the
answer came in
getting off and
getting higher.
Think I’ll let
his secrets be,
and cast them
in the fire.
He’s dead now,
so it really
doesn’t matter,
that I found
his secret stash,
caked in dust
and rat shit
splatter.
~gj duerrschmidt
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