Hairy Marilyn, Miss Monroe
you can’t hide from me
with your fake beard
and those Buddy Holly glasses.
I know that ruffled cocktail dress
over the subway grate
flying above your waist,
that panty shot
for the whole world to see.
Even if you are a cardboard
beauty, a freak of nature
in a Rocket Fizz candy store—
my jaw still drops.
I ogle at you anyway.
©️MFT
Terrific !’m bookmarking this right away
Thanks, John.