Friday, June 06, 2014
The American Beauty
Rose at noon,
hit Starbucks
sans makeup, in
boxy sweater and
ripped jeans. No use.
Male Barista shakily jived,
and her sisters, though tart-
ed up for business,
could never match her
even in this slattern state.
Who can say life fair?
You only work bits
at a time towards that. At
any rate, the women in
museums display
admired music,
seemingly forever.
Labels: beauty, casual dress, museum, Startbucks
