Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE STRAPLESS, by KAREN SWENSON Poet's Biography First Line: A scrawny yank of a kid Last Line: Paint in the women never filled. Subject(s): Beauty; Fashion; Women | ||||||||
A scrawny yank of a kid trying to be a Vogue woman, I had a vision of myself developed from the negatives of fashion magazines and movies - careful angles of elegance that never changed their glossy pose through all their paper-doll dresses, and the great roses of women who bloomed like timed Disney flowers on the tabula rasa of the screen. They were outlines to be grown into beyond my skeletal youth, possibilities of women, a collage of criteria. And it was because of them that I coveted my first strapless - a flurry of tulle with fat rouge spots of color hidden in its drifts. There was a family conference at which neither Monroe nor the cover of Vogue appeared as witnesses. My father didn't think I could hold it up. My mother was shocked by an imagined horizon of her daughter's bare shoulders and I was forbidden my gown. In every woman's life there is a dress that was a dream, and the dream outlawed gets lost in the back issues of the years. But it's there, a resonance in the mirror. That's why your face is never enough, only a bare sketch, and you, with mascara and lipstick, paint in the women never filled. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 7 by LYN HEJINIAN ARISTOTLE TO PHYLLIS by JOHN HOLLANDER A WOMAN'S DELUSION by SUSAN HOWE JULIA TUTWILER STATE PRISON FOR WOMEN by ANDREW HUDGINS THE WOMEN ON CYTHAERON by ROBINSON JEFFERS TOMORROW by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD LADIES FOR DINNER, SAIPAN by KENNETH KOCH GOODBYE TO TOLERANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV |
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