New Posts / Poetry

capital

I was born rich

The top of the globe

with a small straight nose

Gazing into the looking glass

Girls that can’t ever be

better than pretty

Capitalism steams on

Like a freight train

Chugging, mugging

Snap click

Work, twerk

Funny, beauty

Clever, sexy

Kind … of a provocateur

A reliable product doesn’t change

Grow-up, out, round

Silhouetting a different woman

Rebrand

Quiet

 woman-looking-in-mirror

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