Ice-cream in the sun
On steeles, by Dixie, mass of meat standing
In the sun ice-cream is melting.
In front a cardboard, similar on backside
“Plywood and Hardware”
Like many of her kind, she, woman, an outcast
And without attraction
The Venus, Beauties, Aphrodite and nymphets,
Scatter in the pool, on Screens or Runways
Alive or as photo, video or porno
Targets of buy or sell in market
Both, one way.
Beauties abuse and are abused, most with sex
To succeed, cause success, pass dangers
Motherhood means danger
The skin stretch
Ends market.
Soon our world will be all Chimpanzee
Motherhood limited to ugly.
The lucky of today is the old
Is buried before comes tomorrow.
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