What's New: A Sonnet by Molly

If it is a beauteous evening, calm and free,
Go to the Iowa [stet] Jima memorial and see
The flowers that someone named She
Described as beauteous to me.

I wanted to be sure to reach you
Because Anne Porter's poems are true.
I read the Wall Street Journal and caught the flu
After you were bitch-slapped by who?

Stars, I have seen them all.
But that was years before the mall.
It was the day autumn turned into fall.
Julius Caesar plus Jesus Christ equals Gaul plus Paul

So I quickly packed a few things (scarlet lipstick)
And made you pack your artifical dick.