A treat
for Women's Day;
manicures for all the girls.
How nice to have
one's hand
wrapped in another's;
soothing
exfoliating
grooming.
A drive
to the shops after.
And there's a woman
at the robots,
her baby growing on her back.
Her hands hold out
a plastic bowl.
Window wound down,
buffed and filed fingernails
bounce off sunlight
as coins hit plastic
with the
cadence
of
guilt
and
impotence.
1 comment:
it captures what im thinking right now.
I like it lass
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