Body, Model's Own
Changing room - pump
bags noosed round pegs
Like a public
'anging.
Us schoolgirls
gather in us pants,
Cotton doughnuts
rolled down
T’us ankles.
On’t floor between us
‘Mizz’ magazine
sweetens
The stale air wi’
pink lip gloss pouts.
“Need tits to wear
that,” goes
Gill. We squeeze us
arms together
Till’t women we’ll become jump out us vests.