by Richard Schnap
I wear a dress
Of green garbage bags
Mirroring the way
Your world looks at me
My shoes are made of duct tape
My hat barbed wire
And I carry a purse
Made of Barbie doll heads
But next to my eye
Is a tattooed tear
The only cosmetic
That adorns my face
And if you ask me
What meaning it has
You’ll just have to guess
For my lips are sealed.
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