The girls Picasso ogles
appear to him like cubes;
perhaps he needs bifocals
to grope the shapely boobs
which rarely are cubistic;
of course with presbyopia
a merry man who’s mystic
can’t tell until he’s gropier.
Inspired by thoughts I had April 27,2006 during a bomb alert outside Duane Reed on East 86th Street while Linda was buying a pair of reading glasses and I was examining the crowd.
5/1/06
gershon hepner
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/picasso-s-boobs/
