Glamour, Glamour, Glamour

Glamour, glamour, glamour!
Where does it come from?
What does it form?
At first I thought it comes from French.
But no! In Scottish is the wrench.
In old days it meant proper grammar,
Today it’s an eccentric drama,
It’s an alluring charm,
It intends to smarm.
They say: It’s a sophisticated life style,
No one cares if I give you a vile smile.
Wow! – I hear all around.
From Scottish comes this sound.
I finish my short story and…
Would like to give glory
To Celtic language and….
Close relative of Irish and Welsh.
I made an attempt some facts to refresh.

©Larisa Rzhepishevska (Odessa, Ukraine)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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