Maggot Creche

Dead fucking rat
under the hood
stuck between the axle and the wheel,

Wonder why he crawled up there, what for, did he die?
wouldn’t be much there to steal;

Dead fucking rat
under the hood
his rotting little corpse hung,

I tugged on his tail and half of him fell
the rest of him, lazily swung;

Half a dead rat now
under the hood
and the stench of decaying flesh,

Part of him gone and a part yet to go
of this dead fucking maggot creche.

By: Viraj Belgaonkar

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