Sunday, January 23, 2005

playmate

her beauty came from
not within
or without (though she was)
but the girl
down the road
carrying barbies and
friendship bracelets,
caked with bonnie bell
and peel-off polish

dirt under her nails

two little girls
hushed, ducked
under unwatching eyes

into quiet
little girl play
into adult play
shhh

i thought i heard someone

while cyndi's voice
floats down
from the radio

girls just wanna have
fun