Brand

All line up, take a stand,
it’s time to play
Game of the Brand!

The iron is hot,
your skin is taut,
so undo your jeans
and take a squat!

And though you might be
feeling sordid,
smile as you get recorded:
Your brand loyalty will be rewarded.

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A version of this poem first appeared on Bluesky. Whispered into the acoustic sensors of the sleeping dreaming android, it prompted the electric sheep to generate one more tomorrow…

© 2025 Greg R. Fishbone, generated by MidJourney as a derivative work of the poem, "Brand" by Greg R. Fishbone