As a keeper of thoughts
My hope lies in ideals
Not you
I see just flesh and blood
As you have deigned to classify me
A hoot for your classifications!
You over there
Slap moisture on your member
While you, over there,
Slurp gametes like a Slurpee
Through that dank, speckled vulva of
Greta Thunberg hope
While claiming your fat, ster…