Fashion

See the cuddling of the fashion I think she's angry at the passion she finds it hard to see her socks Overshadowed by her grand locks Who is that one necking at her throat Remove the collar, what's underneath her coat She is fashion such a glorious lady Admired as she sits fashion Shady She's not alone she brings a fur And a pet kitten and listen to it purr The kitten likes to chase a pen Especially one that's encased in diamonds 11/27/19 Fashion Poetry contests Rhyme poem form only Sponsored by :Julia Ward