"antiperspirant" poems
It's time that we relax
so I won't shave today
or remove my ear wax
and let my nose hairs grey
I won't trim my fingernails
or use antiperspirant spray
I won't weight myself on the scales
but throw that thing away
and maybe I won't brush my teeth
or my last hairs comb
but just stay all day underneath
our blanket's where we're home
Jun 7, 2021
Jun 7, 2021 at 10:49 PM UTC
another morning
another chemical coating
another narcissistic lathering
soaping my hair, face, body
antiperspirant, lotion
sunscreen, hair gel, eye drops
toothpaste, mouthwash
there’s nothing real about me
I am fake, head to toe
plastics, aerosols, fragrances
trying to preserve the real real
or mask it or hide it or fix it
as the mirror snickers at me
in 2d flat-screen mockery
I’m a stranger, a hitchhiker in
a borrowed body, a rogue
uncovered, this facade
bared down to its natural
stench and style
is something unpublishable,
something never in vogue
May 23, 2021
May 23, 2021 at 8:15 AM UTC