Some wry smiles.
You would have to wonder about someone who referred to a writer's work as horrible, coupled with an injunction not to post.
I have noticed on here a need to preach and control, which is interesting as a reflection of an attitude that seems at odds with the ethos of a literature forum. It implies restriction somehow rather than acceptance of difference.
Is this a generation thing? Have we suddenly produced a flock of bad mannered pedants who try to conceal lack of education?
Or is it simply a product of creative writing schools?
Or perhaps it is geographical?
Whatever it is, it grates somewhat and could not be considered helpful or even informative.
Try to read the poem as a whole.
What does the title mean? Who is dressing up? Why is someone dressing up? What is dressing up?
What gender is the narrator?
These poems are written because they present themselves to me as puzzles, which need to be resolved. One way to do this is to present them for comment.
They are also meant to provide pleasure.