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Mellow, Mini-Skirt Memoirs

Ah, the afternoons at the once upon a time, busy mall. With my long auburn hair, large hoop earrings. Add thigh high white boots, with dashing men, leering! It was my favorite inner call. Shopping for fine jewelry and intoxicating, imported cologne. Meeting with dear friends at our favorite coffee shops. Those scented with aromatic coffee and cinnamon, I about dropped. So glorious those days, to not be lockdowned, at home alone! Sadly, the years have passed far too soon, no mini-skirt, no boots? Now writing poetry,alone is my new fancy. Meeting handsome males is so very rare and so chancey. But, on any night, I dream of them, under a flirtatious moon!                            4/27/2021

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Date: 4/28/2021 5:06:00 PM
Another facet of your fascinating and adventurous life, Pangie! Good reading! Bob
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Date: 4/28/2021 6:08:00 PM
Gee, it was a fun time for a few hours in the afternoon. I don't have a great body but do have great legs.))) hardly, a lady of the night. Shopping in a suburban mall?Women today don't look like women anymore. Running shoes? So attractive on women? I don't think kids even know what real shoes are. A nation overdosing on running shoes, getting very fat and wearing expandable clothes! How blown up will we get. I still am small ,,,Refuse to be a dirigible poetess. Gross Pangie xx See cookie cutter comments....it's related to said comment.
Date: 4/28/2021 1:04:00 AM
As we get older we reflect on the good times of our past. We find new interests to occupy our minds. Tom
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Date: 4/28/2021 2:38:00 PM
Thanks Tom... Pangie
Date: 4/27/2021 4:06:00 PM
I think we all have that inner hankering for our prime Pangie, and its sad coming to terms with aging, and knowing that part of our life is over, what can I say to comfort you other than you sounded quite a head turner, and have your poetry now to fantasize over, very enjoyable poem, cheers David
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Date: 4/27/2021 7:02:00 PM
Yes, indeed, David time moves on! It's only a spec of my adventurous life. Cannot compare to acting, doing comedy or being a Mother. My other poems do address those highlights. Which were far more interesting. Life still fascinates me and is far from over! Thank you David...PANGIE XX

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