She Floats Across Seas

She dresses in paisley
Wishes on daisies
Falls asleep to the televisions glow

Drinks Calamine tea
The tea she believes
Brings about memories only she knows

Wears perfume on her finger tips
So when she points it smells like this
Lavender with a hint of ginger

She has a yellow bird that talks 
A pink and purple frog
She dresses in mink come winter

Her shoe leather is patent
The only way she will have them
Her tribute to the 70's

She herself is a secret
Hoping that she can keep it
As she floats across the seven seas
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Hoffman Avatar
November 21, 2016 at 9:08 PM
Very unique woman in your sweet poem Mike!:)
Turner Avatar
November 21, 2016 at 4:08 PM
I'd like to see that pink and purple frog, Mike:)
Hauser  Avatar
November 21, 2016 at 4:09 PM
Here...put this under your tongue.
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