Metaphor # 3

Think of soap, and then think of a bathtub,
and think of them colliding in the air,
and then think of the sound of vapor rub
by Vicks, then think of how you'll stop and stare

at the collision of a bar of soap
and a bathtub, at the side of a road,
which will cause a traffic jam, think of rope
and then think of a suicidal toad

hanging at the end of the rope. It's dead.
and the only thing it hears is bubbles
from soap and the bathtub, only Fred
Flintstone is left who has stone age troubles

to deal with. The sound is so exquisite
which hearing before death is requisite.

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"Soap and Bathtub" by Kenneth Larot Yamat

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Metaphor # 3 by Cassandra Natualle 

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