she used to say
women, at forty, become invisible.
men stop
staring
and look at the younger
girls.
to which i'd laugh
and say you
have no idea
how endless it is for
men.
go to the park someday
and see
the bones of white
haired men on
the benches.
they can hardly
keep their eyes off
any woman passing
their way.
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