Lethal Weapon

I can only share this because I have overcome my fear (at least of this one roach):


Roach.
Gross.
Agile. Alert. ALIVE!
Creepy crawling.
Speedy Running.
Hiding under dusty desky.
I am dancing, prancing.
Sweating, fretting.
I'm a wreck.
Heavy breathing, tip toeing.
Check here, over there..
Oh, under that!!!
It fits??
So huge!
He sprints.
Stops.
Stares.
I spray.
Douse.
Destroy.
It disipates and then I see him.
There he lay.
He's donefor.
Roach.
Gross.




from not-so-big-'n'-bad and humbled hands,


Jessie Rediger

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