She

She was just the girl
The nameless heroine
In pretty frocks and curls
Her face made up.

Each Hollywood show
There she is once again
Every TV drama
Her role remains.

Only to be seen
To titillate and lure
To decorate the screen
Not play a part.

The token female
To stir and slake men’s lust
Her words don’t count, just the
Size of her bust.

E.M. Swift-Hook

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