LW Poetry

This feature showcases original poems by members of the Creative Writers Club of Leisure World and other GRF members.

Make- up

Unexpected invitation at the shopping mall, Macy’s.

Free make-up for me.

No doubt that I need one The vanity, vanity neglected so long.

I’m in a high chair Tall skinny young lady with full make-up Beautiful as she can be Her hands are busy, wash my face with cleanser Serum then cream, soft brushes for foundation Mascara? No, I said, but yes to eyeliner to make me less droopy Blush on my cheek Lipstick? Yes, something red Finally time to see myself in the mirror All looks like me, but my lips. So bright and red.

No, no, no, it is not me, I cried Yes, yes, yes, everyone around me said So here I go; paid a large sum of money to buy a few products with an uneasy heart The saleslady assured me that I’ll be happy to see my pretty face with all these products.

I felt happy already to walk out the place with a little bag, just for me.

My vanity!

—Chung Hur, Mutual 17