Mexico Said No, Though You Never Ask for Consent

Standard procedure, 

par for your course 

You don’t seek permission, 

you have no remorse 

Groping and grabbing 

wherever you please 

Using your tiny hands 

to take a big squeeze 

Running your hands 

under dressing room frocks, 

dismissing it all 

as locker room talk 

Denying you knew 

the women who complained 

Continuing on, 

completely unconstrained 

But now a whole country 

is in the eyes of the crook 

as you try your best to grab 

their pussy or pocketbook 

You told Mexico 

to pay for your wall 

They told you to go fuck yourself 

and keep your hands off us all 

 

Written November 29, 2019

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