Marilyn Monroe

Poem By João Tomaz Parreira

You made your lips more real
with lipstick, your red
swallow a balcony
full of eyes.

Comments about Marilyn Monroe

It is not often I am stymied by a quick and clear vision of something commonplace until I realise how stupid I am to have missed something as cogently beautiful as this! ... Rgds, Ivan

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