Poem #15- Pretty

Pretty with lips of red,
Pretty in green,
Black skirts and wedge heels,
Pretty lost in the music,
Pretty smiling in a sensory bombardment,
Ardent for a good time,
Dancing under rainbow lights,
To the sound of days gone by,
Pretty walking tall,
Pretty knowing all; that this is a rare thing,
To feel pretty, beautiful and happy,
To dance and to sing,
Pretty having fun,
With lips of red,
And a crown of freshly cut gold upon her head.

Lauren Cullen


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