November 16, 2025

Tiny Acts of Violence

By viewingcamelot

My brother hates ladybugs.
Hates their crawl, hates how they fly.
He says he pops the shell
Enough for them to die,
But not right away
They writhe where they land
And he lets ’em

Because he can’t stand ’em.

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