Pepe Le Pew Falls In Love Online
ah, my friend, the internet,
she is like the flirt!
all the time pretending that she is out there
solid as a good baguette when
truly she is a stale and fickle loaf
good only for serving memes and spam and no reason
to respond — ah, the Nigerian scammers! mwa, mwa, mwa!
ah, the penile enlargers! the generic druggists! mwa, mwa, mwa!
i shall, my darling internet, learn to hold you as the tenderest lover,
knowing all the time that you are fragile and only as deep
as I make you to be in my shallow eyes — ah,
the teen beauties! ah, the poetry pathetique! mwa, mwa, mwa!
ah, the bloggers, we who yearn for each others’ hands
to reach out and hold us, warm with comfort
and a perfume
like warm bread!

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