those clothes

She wore those clothes

(One never wears)

One swears within her handbag forests grew

Each year on her birthday she turned 22

Again

Born with a rather exceptional brain her mind

Gave light to all manner of

Top flight insight,

Do not stair

A door too close

She wore those clothes

Being capable as a tack

Of pinning tails on the back

All they as may wrote their posy rosy wit

I don't suppose it troubled her a little whit

For wearing nothing off the rack

With an inimitable knack

For knocking posers off their toes

Believe you me as one who knows

She wore those clothes...







Poetry by Charles Lezine
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Written on 2012-02-18 at 15:51

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Blilith
I liked this a lot
but take out the spacing between the lines
it may flow better
but
still *Applaud*
a good write
Love
Blilith
2012-02-19