Neglected

I’m sporting this new lipstick
it won’t fade, smudge or smear
I’ll be lucky if it wears off this year.

I’ve got this new eyeliner that’s like
a luxurious, glittering, penciled tattoo
Leong asked, “How do you get it off you?”

I unpacked these chemical wonders
to see if they’ve lost their luster
by being neglected since last summer.

When you study too much, you feel pent-up,
so my compadres and I chose to get dolled-up,
rolling-up to dinner, like beauty queens on parade,
and not just sophomore scrubs trying to make the grade.
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Webster: compadre: a close friend or buddy
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Gondolf Avatar
December 18, 2022 at 3:43 PM
You and your compadres are pretty amazing young people, Anais. And just so you know, life is a continuation of learning new things, at times I still feel like a scrub trying to make the grade. Merry Christmas my friend !!!
Cunningham Avatar
December 18, 2022 at 10:47 AM
Hi Anais, Don't know if you read the blogs but our good friend Rico passed away a few days ago. Tom
Vionet Avatar
December 18, 2022 at 11:14 AM
Yes, thank you, I was heartbroken when I heard. Rico was a kind and encouraging reader - and he was about half my regular audience =/
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