Advice To A Woman Poem by Maxwell Bodenheim

Advice To A Woman



The sloping lines of your shoulders
Speak of Chinese pagodas.
They clash with your western face
Where child and courtesan
Clasp each other in a feigned embrace.
Life, to you, is a liquid mirror.
You stand with delicate, perpetual amazement,
Vainly seeking your reflection.

Thursday, November 13, 2014
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Maxwell Bodenheim

Maxwell Bodenheim

Mississippi / United States
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