To AJ
Glancing at all the Jean Paul Belmondo's,
the Jane Fonda in Klute, that Guess Model...
yes, you know the one.
All the pictures, torn from magazines on the wall you have left.
They say, in black and white,
Blonde!
Like Marilyn Monroe. Like
the cigarette, the life, the classic death,
you are beautiful.
posted by MJ @ 5:08 PM
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2 Comments:
I wish my mother loved me enough to write poetry for me :'(
Awww.... you deserve poetry, Eryn. How ya feelin? Let's write poetry for ourselves. Ta Hell with those errant mothers!
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