Six Days of Stinky Trash

Relationship Brinkmanship Has Unintended Consequences

Day One
Ripening rinds
Squelchy wraps
Eggy remnants
Rotting scraps

This is nothing. 
I can wait.

Day Three
Liquefying doggy poop
Entropic burst decay
Deliquescent molecules
Maleficent bouquet
 
OK, so it’s a little pungent in here.
I can take it. 
You’ll break first.

 
Day Six
Born from odoriferous
primordial soup,
it coalesces out of
garbage goop.

The trash monster
opens its sticky, 
newborn eyes.
“Mommy?”

Fuck it.
You win.