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''Puttin On the Ritz''


it's saturday night     time to put on-
the ritz    put away the  dull life      dressupandmingle
       live a dream      leave this thing called my existence 
me and my honey      going high style      
       gonna      rub noses with the   noseinthesky   type
               smiles on their faces like wax statues
  watch the fashion show
fred astaire move your      tapdancingspats  over-
me and my honey
      are puttin on the ritz       
         jazz club     big band music    dance contest
                      music bursting with sound
we got it                   we know it all
    foxtrot
              waltz
                    tango        maybe we will     invent  somemoves 
the dancers moving like ripples through water-
     me in my sparkling              filmy     flowing dress
    showing off my heels       and my fabulouslegspeeking 
jewelry that swings as I spin    dip   and       twirl
           like a dizzy butterfly
lost in a sea of nameless faces    puttin on the ritz
  oh my makeupisinpeccable             pale and beautiful 
             my partner really knows how to swing
a walkingstick       in his white glove          
   hands     he's a million dollar trooper   in spats
          and blacktuxedo 
and we are gonna strut our stuff     rub noses with 
       the  uppityups  

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August 10, 2015


Poetry/Free Verse/"puttin on the ritz'
Copyright Protected, ID 15-698-893-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

Submitted to the contest, 101 In A Row Contest - 7
sponsor, PD

Fourth Place 
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Written the contest, Puttin On The Ritz, 
sponsor,  Judy Konos

First Place

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