On Being Groped by a Bottom Feeder

— To the Bro’hood of Silicon Gulch, la Fraternidad del Pinche Cabrón.
No es lo mismo la cómoda de tu hermana que acomódame a tu hermana.

Scat, lollapaloozer, vile binary stud!
This crotch don’t cash your crypto crud.

Shamelord sonnyboy, sleaze disease,
Take a hike. Don’t touch my cheese.

No dipping wick in this bee’s wax.
What rumbles here is just the facts.

Hitch a ride to space soon, goon.
Get your rocks off on the moon.

Scads of toodles and buckets of byes.
Damn your liver and damn your eyes!

Of course the bot will just scarf my riff and take a powder. At least I blew it a kiss.

(c) 2026 JMN — EthicalDative. All rights reserved

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About JMN

I live in Texas and devote much of my time to easel painting on an amateur basis. I stream a lot of music, mostly jazz, throughout the day. I like to read and memorize poetry.
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