New Dress
I bought a new dress
It was silkier than I thought
And when I put it on
I can’t help but think
That by the fashion police
I will be caught
You see it looks like it belongs to my 10 yr old
Really will I ever be so bold
As to don this lovely frock?
Will I be naught but a mutton chop
Some pruney wrinkly has been
But then I think SO WHAT!
If some think it’s obscene
I’m wearing my dress for me
Not for or against the femes
Just a star dress with galaxies
It is the best
My beautiful new dress!
Posted: Tuesday, March 17th, 2020 @ 10:49 am
Categories: Poems, Political.
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