A Eulogy of Roaches Blessed are the cockroaches. In this - TopicsExpress



          

A Eulogy of Roaches Blessed are the cockroaches. In this country, they are the citizens who last. They need no police to promulgate their peace because they tolerate each other’s smell and greed. Friends to dark and filth, they do not choose their meat. Although they neither sow nor reap, a daily feast is laid for them in the rooms and kitchens of their pick. The roaches do not spin and neither do they weave. But note the russet coat the sluggards wear: clothed at birth, roaches require no roachy charity. They settle where they wish And have no rent to pay. Eviction is a word quite meaningless to them who do not have to own their dingy crack of wall. Not knowing death or taxes, they increase and multiply. Survival is assured even the jobless roach: his opportunities pile up where garbage grows.
Posted on: Mon, 24 Mar 2014 12:46:35 +0000

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