Policy
by Noah
· 07/03/2026
Published 07/03/2026 18:17
The clerk’s hands were very clean
as he turned the vacuum over
under the humming light.
I stood there while he poked
at the clear plastic throat.
There was a knot of my own hair,
a grey, tangled bird’s nest
pressed against the seal,
and one dead ladybug
that had turned the color of a scab.
He didn't look at me
when he said it was used
beyond the terms.
I just wanted to tell him
it didn't work from the start.