The First Winter Snow, par Richard Brautigan

Richard Brautigan

The First Winter Snow

Oh, pretty girl, you have trapped

yourself in the wrong body.Twenty

extra pounds hang like a lumpy

tapestry on your perfect mammal nature.

Three months ago you were like a

deer staring at the first winter snow.

Now Aphrodite thumbs her nose at you

and tells stories behind your back.

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