Tristan Robert Lange

squoting slugs

gross
little slugs
oozing out their
sanctimonious slime—
 
slippery as it might be—
 
slow, shiny serenity shown
in cover of the saccharine scent.
 
these slugs, smug, are certainly literate
and they do know their scripture
to complete the theatrical picture
 
what lies beneath them
and their special  s’quoting scare-screams—
 
the wretched sound of
hissing hot dogs ready to pop—
 
is the putrid puddle
of slime’s sickening rot,
reeking retrogradation—
ruinously ravaged
by reelingly repulsive,
sanctimoniously
gross little
slugs.
 
© 2025 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, October 7, 2025.
 
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