lets rouge our lips
and paint the sky on our eyelids
swipe a brush of pink across our cheekbones and noses
so that no one shall see
we know writing of that thing we feel when we smile
is more difficult than spilling angst on your words
because nobody cares what you have to say
everything is cliche by now
you cannot escape it
so drink your coffe
and eat the cupcakes in your cupboard
after taking some of that “medicine”
perscribed by simon and garfunkle
tighten your corset
as youre about to be whipped by a dominatrix
and dont cry
because you know you like it
perhaps some arrowhead water and aspirin will make it go away
after youre done sipping the lemon water
you used yesterday to treat your hangover
dont put periods,exclamation points, or commas after you sentences
because that is anarchy in the land of poetry
but it was written in a joke book once
that there are none in creative writing
so abide by the rules or you will be spanked with a wooden paddle
hide your erection with some books when you hear me say the truth
but you know that the marshmallow rabbits i your dream will
be eating yor limbs tonight
would you like me to join them
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your smile is overrated
because it was stolen by Dior