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Pink Polyester Pants

~~~~~~~~                     Pink Polyester Pants               ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I really like to ride my bike, outside your porch, hopin' for a glimpse,
of you sitting, singing dress a clinging in neatly pleated floral chintz.
  
And that time after school-ly when that bully pinched you on the buttocks,...
Though I decked em, I must respect em for admirin' your tattered denim cut-offs.
  
And, oh, did you look sweet and sassy when you wore that peasant blouse,... 
though maybe not so replete and classy when you trick or treat'd at my house.  

Though you are one year older, I sure feel bolder a'climbin' o yer backyard fence.   
But I really flipped when I saw you slipped inside those pink polyester pants!

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Sara Kendrick February 9, 2021 at 7:58 AM Ahhh!! Passionate work. I am sure that she appreciated you defending her. I like the creative idea, rhyme and flow of this one. Sara

Andrea Dietrich December 15, 2019 at 4:03 PM this is really cute. Seeing her in those different outfits. A very fun read.

Elaine Perrin October 13, 2019 at 7:02 AM Fabulous :-) x

Kim Rodrigues July 23, 2019 at 10:45 AM Sounds like quite a dish

Line Gauthier July 13, 2019 at 6:56 PM I felt myself on a retro swing back to the seventies. Loved it, Richard. Thanks for the trip.