A Martian in a Beauty Salon

A Martian in a Beauty Salon

A Poem by Maya
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A fresh perspective on beauty routines

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I saw an American female

With jellow in her chest

That was staining her lips

With a reddish soft mud

And staring at the other woman

In the silver world.

Another lady touched my green antennas

And asked me if

Some Mr Loreal has helped me

To achieve this colour.

Butterflies were landing on her nails.

The American with the jellow

Picked two dead flies and

Put them on her eyelids.

Then she sprinkled the air around her

With dew
From a bottle,

Looked down and smiled

At the sticks

Growing out of her heels:

‘Only $ 480! ‘Coz they were

On sale!’

I never understood why

Deformed human body parts

Are so cheap on Earth.

© 2017 Maya


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Lol - very witty...
I wonder what the extraterrestrial would make of tramp stamps (tabloid name for ladies tattoo)

Posted 7 Years Ago


A good surreal satire of vanity :)

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Added on April 23, 2017
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Tags: aliens, beauty, women, vanity

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