Fuck Barbara

Delicacy wound
Into the finest
Lines and bundled—

Pieces tantamount
And swept across
An aerious canvas.

Cryogenic and
Congenial. Such a lovely face.
A stroke—

Cheeks given a
Lively colour.
La maquillage! Une beauté!

Painted rouge,
Fulvous and flaxen,
The frozen cascade

Bequeathest unto us,
Us down
Underneath your

Appositely and
Lovingly variegated
Complexion,

Incarnation.