They Pander

There are those

many out there

who get rich

being famous

Chartered jets

and gold

their claim

 

Reality

scripted

to entice

what we loathe

Bimbo’s

in sequins

of fame

 

Limos

await

what the desperate

espouse

Eye shadow

caked

to the nines

 

As flexers and posers hide in plain sight

Enamored with mirrors false praise to delight

And like the Kardashians who prey on the night

They pander — to what we despise

 

(The New Room: April, 2026)

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