up&down/ all ways sidewind or mood swings & their health significance from a septic pool

  mouse shit
&  
  rat shit
&
  cockroach chatter
across my personal space.
slippery.

m.o.r. in my gut attest

to that.

  mouse shit
&  
  rat shit
&
cockroach sludge
smeared across
my personal space.

fuck you, abraham
or whoever ghostwrited your
scam.

my god is going to die alone
with no electricity
landline
or pension.
to be found by chance a few days 

into decomposing.