Slip swaying tight peach in pencil skirt
pen in mouth-straight line stocking pout.
Rockabilly dreams beneath dyed crimson waves
painted-on; beauty facade.
Every day, groundhogged stunted
play politicking with suits squandered,
meanderthal pronounciate power games,
smegma breeze, heads turn.
Small town girl, assets and asset
remit of the ugly gene,
festering melancholic myasms
benign metastases flower.
Juxtapose those bony hips
dogging with the alpha,
start again 9 am, with a snap
of a garter clasp.
Smoke throat giggle,
tick tocking of that clock in
the Gaultier skirt.
Beware the bitch.