"Disgust"

The rain makes it damp,

Clumped, and wet, like

Mashed potatoes,

Made of squashed earthworms.

Grayish-pink and lumpy,

Oozing between my long toe nails.

I wipe it under my rug,

With virgin bare hands,

Where no one else can see it.

                                                                                     DION A.