Authors: Heppermann,Christine
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t used to be just the one,
but now all mirrors chatter.
In fact, every reflective surface has opinions
on the shape of my nose, the size
of my chest, the hair I wash and brush
until it's so shiny I can see myself
scribbling notes as each strand
recommends improvements.
I make sure to write them all down
when all I really want is to stop
at the market and flirt with the butcher,
ignoring his critical knives,
haggling, for once, over the cost of
some other poor creature's thighs.
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N
ow you believe the rumor
that they spray the clothes with perfume
every few hours because,
within these hothouse walls,
everything stinksâ
the drooping skirts,
the wilted jeans,
the fading dresses losing petals,
tank tops fighting for air,
barely
hanging
on,
all so alive until
you picked them.
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A
fter the kiss and the trip to the castle comes the
showering, shaving, shampooing, conditioning, detangling, trimming,
moussing, blow-drying, brushing, curling, de-frizzing, extending, texturizing,
waxing, exfoliating, moisturizing, tanning, medicating, plucking, concealing, smoothing,
bronzing, lash lengthening, plumping, polishing, glossing, deodorizing, perfuming,
reducing, cinching, controlling, padding, accessorizing, visualizing, meditating,
powdering, primping, luminizing, correcting, re-curling, re-glossing, and spraying.
No wonder that hundred-year nap
just doesn't seem long enough.
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S
ome say the
Before
poem
had character.
This poem is much more attractive.
With the Healing Brush Tool
I took out most of the lines.
I left in a few
so it wouldn't look unnatural.
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F
irst thing through the door, Jed compliments
Mom's new haircut.
He listens to Dad go off.
“Guess we'll have to wait for baseball, Jed,
to win back Husky pride.”
He brings state quarters for my sister's
lame collection. She shrieks like they are
diamonds.
Finally
he guides me down
the slippery driveway to his car,
engine running, heat on high
so I won't be cold. He says, “Girl,
you look
amazing.
That sweater
makes your boobs look
way bigger.”
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S
imon says touch your toes.
Simon says turn around.
Simon says touch your toes again.
Now wiggle a little.
Simon says he is
not
a pervert.
Simon says hop on one foot.
Simon didn't say stop hopping!
Hop closer.
Simon says hop closer.
Simon says is that a push-up bra?
Geez, honey, calm down.
Simon says calm down.
On second thought,
Simon says you're pretty cute
when you're all worked up like that.
Wanna hop your sweet self into my office
and see my sofa bed?
Simon says, we were just playing, Officer.