Sing a song of bloggers
a pocket full of likes
four and twenty photos
most are of bikes
they don’t know you don’t read
politely like you back
so your imaginary friends
can lick along your crack
Why the hell do you care?
Why the fakery?
Click like on all the unread poems
or foodies’ bakeries.
You have such pretty photos
(yeah, right)
They really are a hit
but please, don’t come and visit me,
’cause I don’t need that shit.
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Your words here made me laugh and I just cannot resist liking this 🙂
Thank you. I’m glad.
Haha! 🙂 Awesome babe.
Thanks, sweetie.
Ywh.
super fun – really –
“they don’t know you don’t read
politely like you back” ha still laughing
Thanks. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
Not a fake like. 😉
It never feels fake from you. I hope you have a wonderful Thanksgiving.
You too, Bill. You too.