Cleopatra’s boyfriend
Walks somewhere in or out of town
In a manufacturing plant
With a clipboard
Covering the walls and machinery
With his smiles
Like slime,
Covering the silence
In victorious battle cries
As he thinks about doing the job
On the cinnamon-skinned beauty
And she will ignore,
Even disdain him,
Knowing him for an oaf
As I point out how he
Trolls me like an eighth grader
And watches the NFL and
We all know a lot of this is best ignored.