Click,
Slick,
The whir of Jenny,
Tinny Jenny on ball bearing wheels.
A slick *****,
Clicks his fingers,
Jenny glides to his side,
Pen and paper in hand.
Jenny purrs,
LEDs wink under false lashes,
Mechanoid pretence at femine,
Tips a wink and lifts a steel leg under tin foil skirt.
“Your order Sir”, she chirps,
As Slick **** ***** an eye at aluminium thigh.
“Chips, silicone chips”, he replies,
Jenny’s circuits fry,
Dumb waitress cry’s light oil from glass eye.
Slick *****,
Rick,
Laughs as Jenny’s electronic whine murmurs incoherent bleeps,
Systems down,
Fuses blown,
Jenny’s memory erased.
A cyber ballad
