No attempts at staring is ignored
Unique looks to specific warts.
How may I fit my own judgement into the equation?
How will I make it public?
How much plastic will be allotted,
and to where? What can't I afford?
How may I divert the lookselsewhere? How can I make my face less
abstracted? All in the head but not all of it.
Nose of a face, a finished sophisticate.
All that silicone stuck on the surface.
Words shocks sense into reflection.
Flab sliced into hollow better becomes
the cheeks. Can't see the before form the now.
Could you move to the east? A little further?
What is the sum of 11 and 9:
It's your turn! Move into the poem. Renovate it. Knock down its walls. Put your spin on it. Make it your own.