Dot dot dot: a poem

I love your art

I love your paywall

I love your members only

I love your money

What didn’t you hear?

Credit card numbers

I am calling from dot dot dot

Dash dash member

Be my paywall

I got your dot dot dot

Ring ring kaching

Only members

The team

The cream

Fifty-year-old men

They look like young women

Six days work week

End of time

They are watching

There is a plot

Your only plot is paranoia

The only dust is on your screen

The page looks slick always

Little differences

Check the address

Don’t click that dot dot dot

Don’t open that PDF

Don’t open that link

What do you matter

It’s all about that dot dot dot

It is about the dash dash dash

Who got through dot dot dot?

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