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| image courtesy of Vintage Dancers |
On the Town
O Darling, you look so somptueuse.
Your fashion sense is first page
news,
but then, you’ve always been très chic.
Let’s do the town – all night…all
week!
My watered silks? They’re from Paris;
the fan’s handmade. It’s from Capri.
The jewelry’s from Bendel’s boutique.
Let’s do the town – all night…all
week!
Let’s ditch this party; find the
hub.
Hey, Cabbie. To the 'Cotton Club'…
then maybe 'Stork.' We’re on a streak.
Let’s do the town – all night…all
week!
We’ll pop a cork and toast ‘til
dawn
at ‘21’ and then move on
for breakfast with our little
clique.
Let’s do the town – all night…all
week!
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Notes: The form is Kyrielle. The poem was inspired by Sepia Saturday, whose prompt theme is 'Going Out." This was a real fun romp.
