We’ll See What Happens

Valley girls with
big titties make  
everything
better

you all make
everything
worse

scared to post poems on
an obscure website because
they might be found by
HR at the job I am completely
indifferent to, but completely
reliant on, at a company
that has treated me
well, whilst keeping
me at a lowly
position

which is fair, because
I’ve never displayed
much ambition, and how
am I gonna look addressing
the board behind a
podium?

would they understand that
this is just art created through
the lens of whatever I was
currently consuming in
the world right now?

in these eggshell times,
I doubt it

so I’ll keep my head
down, continue to
obey orders, and
try to figure out how
I can completely
scrub myself from
the internet