The beast lurks within each one of us, but
Beauty brings no measure of safety.
For wearying flesh reveals  writ clear
Received   myths  of beauty, past and present.
Tossed into  deepest darkness, our beast  is unredeemed
The unfit spotted mirror  remind us- all are doomed
Botox,Body Sculpting, lotions  foul and pungent
Create doe eyed Bratz  and  Barbie look-a-likes  who
Search deeply  their reflection  for a  glimpse of 
Once upon a time true self,  acceptance and diversity.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
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I really liked your selection of poems for February's theme Isabel. You were very prolific! Your writing pulls no punches - very strong.
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