Looking at | You
Your skin,
Seedier than a slice of multigrain toast.
Your lips,
Dryer than a drought in Death Valley.
Your nose,
More crooked than Hillary Rodham Clinton.
Your hair,
Rougher than ‘98 Compton California.
Your eyes,
Deader than roadkill on Interstate-5.
Your ears,
Pointier than a freshly sharpened steak knife.
Your teeth,
Yellower than a stalk of corn in July.
Your chin,
More bulgy than Ted Bundy’s rap sheet.
Your neck,
Shorter than Kim Kardashian’s first marriage.
This mirror,
Shoddier than Dollar Tree dupes.
This poem is about:
Me