INKTOBER 2018: Prickly, Day 25

Art and Poem by Miguel Guerreiro Lourenço

Inktober's Prickly prompt drew me to cacti almost automatically, so I drew (heh) a somewhat peaceful desert scene--a giant footprint for flourish, sure, why not.

As for the poem, it's pretty self-explanatory. Below is the transcription:

overactive glands;

salivating man-best.

flared nostrils--

eyes awash

with confused

superior entitlement.

they owe

you nothing.

one word

should be

enough. stop.

no. leave.

have two:

fuck off.

'Prick'