Hotel hand towel

I understand that I am the one

That has wretched it all

Torn it up

Set it on fire

Pranced and danced and dined and whined

Spun around

And fell onto you.

Glanced once for the quick prize of adoration

Understanding

And slowly revealed that toxic waste

Exists in a mitered frame

Polished and primed

Ready for purchase

Prepared for return

On sale.

I wish it was final.