Painted Faces

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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Tell that to the queens
(in whichever sense I mean)
Witness the bucks they spend
On eyeliners, shadows, blushers
And all the other enhancers
As if that is the answer
And ladies too as they grow older
Afraid of disappearing
They get bolder
Slapping on slap and risking derision
When it’s truer to trust to the beholder’s vision


66 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Vision

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23 Responses to Painted Faces

  1. Violet Lentz's avatar Violet Lentz says:

    This old ‘queen’ is over all the paint- take me as I am or not at all! Loved this.

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  2. Sadje's avatar Sadje says:

    I’ve stopped using too much makeup!

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  3. Ron.'s avatar Ron. says:

    Skin doesn’t count

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  4. I got spoiled wearing a mask during Covid! Since then, I have no interest in makeup. Excellent poem.

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  5. poetisatinta's avatar poetisatinta says:

    This is great Crispina – I have gone from using makeup, I think, as the skin ages it looks worse with loads of makeup 😊

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  6. Dale's avatar Dale says:

    Brilliant, my friend! It is difficult to not succumb to the demands of the beauty industry. Well, it was difficult to once upon a time. Methinks the beholder tells true.

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