V Day +1

I love you iPhone

With you I can wean

Myself off that bitch Netflix

All up in my eye ears

Stim you lie

Thru your teeth

In your bed

Sweat crack

Moon 

Now even chocolate is murdering us

Heavy metals

Poisons 

Coco’s not a go go

It doesn’t spread lips nor legs

It doesn’t put lead in our pencil

It puts lead in our bloodstream

(If Superman can’t see straight thru you

You’re fucked)

Every app is a slap

You’re a load of crap

Helpless, needy

Horny, greedy

We’ve got a robot

Who can fix you up

With another moron

With complementary delusions

Hatreds and confusions

Just twenty bucks a month

And you will be lonely no more

You’ll be lonely and trying

Happy Saint Valentine’s Day (belated)

Don Arrup

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