an observation...
sometimes i see
in a cafe
or a gallery of art,
genteel old ladies...
impeccably dressed,
noses powdered,
lipstick artfully applied,
ever so slightly delightfully eccentric,
there was a time when i wouldn't dream of going out without my lipstick on...
4 comments:
I can't do genteel or impeccable, but I can do lipstick and loud - and I aspire to be eccentric.
Will that do ?
absolutely!
Lovely poem. Thanks.
I love this little poem. I think I'll err on the unkempt side of eccentricity as I've never worn lipstick (I look terrible in it) and I'm ever-so-NOT-genteel!
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