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[2020] NSFW
I know better now than then
Ages nineteen to fifteen
pure as the driven snow
we were a stable of ponies
purely for show
In retrospect, pigtailed
swine with bacon behinds
may have been more apropos;
our hormones unstabled
and iris skies ablaze with
flashbulbed fireworks
choking down hairspray
and deoderant fumes
while changing costumes
and that's when
he. just. walked. in. on. us.
with little advanced notice
as if owner of the damn place
... which I later learned he was
but that is beside the point
Twenty years has passed;
that man is now living
in the White House
I recall panic, literally
throwing the bare breasted
nubilant version of this body
into its bridal gear for the next
onstage calvacade of blinding
white teeth contrasting sprayed on
tans, and dreams of global dominion
under the proverbial wish for peace
There was this thing
called the World Wide Web
and I was going to rule it
with a well manicured fist
already trained to karate chop kill
in the fine art of parade waving
Never mind that these days
I have a sorely neglected
Facebook page, I sell
car insurance, and my tiara
has long since been pawned
along with other personal artifacts
in order to pay for tuition and rent
foregoing need to be subsidized
by the online porn industry
Only five of us contestants
came forward in this story
of so many sordid stories
about his taking women
for granted first before
insulting them second
We certainly faired better
than the ladies of the 2000
Miss Universe Pageant;
many were completely naked
when he barged in unannounced
as if he was cruising the hallways
in Hef's 20,000 square foot man cave
---later bragging about such
antics to radio shock jocks
I fully understand now why
half of the nation voted
for him instead of Hillary
---it wasn't because he
supposedly loved women
and couldn't get enough of them ...
It was because one
out of every two females
had no respect for their own
gender, let alone themselves
Nowadays, I might not be
much to gaze upon, but mirrorwise
at least I can look myself in the eyes
again---
Hey, up here, Buddy! FOCUS!
Notice the fireworks have returned?!
The celebration is on! for a woman
finally being crowned Vice President
of the United States of America;
and this is no country for lipsticked
pigs
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