She Ain’t Ugly
A poem by Alex Ewing
She’s somewhereIn between the sea and the ocean,Not sure of the differences.Size, creature, depth?Blackness? She is…The “kinda” cute on clearance.The sky dark and gloomy under tepid rain.This girl isn’t…Ugly?She’s variable moods.Up and down,A take it or leave it.Scratched brows and second glances.She’s a mud pie good enough to eat.The closest thing to a compliment and a diss.A confusion-Non-attraction of opposites.The girl’s a…Cubic zirconium real-lookingBig-fat fakeCake-eating-Pretty icing girl. Featured Image (modified) CC0