If lipstick is your new-found life <br />you came back in bright red. <br />And found a job with G'man's wife, <br />went with her to her bed. <br /> <br />Do not forget that the UK <br />breeds nasty strep. faecalis. <br />It likes to visit, then to stay <br />in noses with a malice. <br /> <br />And causes sinusitis there, <br />that does create much goo, <br />which dribbles down, it isn't fair <br />to land on top of you. <br /> <br />I would advise you take the job <br />of creamy dark eye shade, <br />and when the tears come down, each drop <br />will trickle through, then fade <br />through gravity, and, being clear <br />you could pretend a bit: <br />Compared to strep they taste like beer. <br />And do you think that's it?<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rebirth-as-lipstick/
