It is a porcelain battlefield
and I hear the
brown bodies drop
with a wet thwap.
 
I push and strain
against the pain
to purge this
unpleasant thang.
 
Prickly peanuts
thick and hard
tearing me up
as I yell
“Arrrrggggh.”
 
Hold on tight,
it’s one hell
of a fight.
 
A fearsome foe
falls once more.
 
Then I hear
civilians holler,
“God no
that’s so gross!”
 
“Oh no,
collateral damage!”
I think as
puffs of spray
are spritzed my way,
cause in the heat
of this hard-won battle,
 I forgot to
shut the door.