I remember a big
Dream of childhood.
I sent for pair
Through an ad in the
Back of a Dell comic book.
I thought when they arrived
I’d be able to see through walls,
See through the dresses of high
School girls, see tits&stuff
Just like ad promised.
Thing was, after what seemed
Like months of waiting they finally
Showed up in a flimsy envelope my mom
Handed me&I tore open they turned out
To be these crummy cardboard frames
With celophane lenses like the cheesy
Glasses I got when I saw 13 Ghosts at
The Mayfair,&when I put them on
They didn’t work.
All grown up now with real glasses
I don’t need X-Ray Specs to see what’s
Under a woman’s dress though I still can’t
See through walls unless they’re
Made of windows...
Ah, the cons foisted on children
Through comic book ads&other
Equally tricky teasers,
Kind of makes growing
Up worthwhile,
Doesn’t it?