It doesn’t matter
how mediocre
the poet is
As long as it
comes equipped
with a vagina
The accolades
will follow
Misleading men
eager to flatter
Verbs they think
will pave the way
to the vagina
Horny and desperate
aiming to please
Liking before
they even read it
She’s attractive
Need I say more
Not when they beat
me to the punch
All the lonely cocks
in the world
Going out of their way
for a pocket
that’s not in their jeans
The chances
of a love connection
are unavailable
Lies propagated
Falsified egos
Men are all alone
and worthy
of their social status
