Thursday, May 12, 2016

The Woman Who Always Been Perfect

One afternoon day, she was in her bedroom sweetly
and charm, she clean whole entire room herself
before, she made her bed everyday, she put all of her
stuffed animals on her outrageously sunshine pillows
neatly and soft, she also sorted her clothes to put hers
away and hanged, she went to the bathroom, she
flossed and brushed her teeth bones, how shinny it will
be, she clipped her finger nails and toenails, she flushed
it into the world class toilet, her bathroom was clean
as well as a babies bottom, she combed her hair
twenty-five times through, she put her deepest lotion
on her precious legs and feet and arms and hands, at
least her sweet and soft flower face too, she check
her nose hairs to plunked and clipped as it goes, and
she check her eyebrows too, she's well dressed, blue
cut pants with Patrick Dempsey t shirt, she looks so
beautiful like a rose, a young version rose

Written by
Michael James Brindley
5-12-16    

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