Sorry Mr. Pop
but Marilyn's still dead
Despite blue eyeliner
and lips of pouty red.
Bright yellow splotches
and brighter black instead
of her breathing presence
don't keep the public fed.
Though she is famous,
what was it that you said?
Your own fifteen minutes
are long past, gone and fled.
May Kuroiwa
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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Every day I passed
ReplyDeletea Cuban coffee shop
which also sold jewelry.
Or was it a Cuban Jewelry store
which offered coffee?
I don’t know.
Its décor was heavy and intimate
and I wondered whether
it smelled like a woman’s boudoir
but the store closed
so now I’ll never know.
tonight, slooooow 'net
ReplyDeleteand so I fret
for I've not posted
yet
Maggie Creshkoff
Will You come to my garden?
ReplyDeleteYou will like my garden.
My garden is wonderful.
It lacks but one thing—
a gardener.