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Travolta and Our High Heeled Boogie Shoes


Some of you, will in memory, may fondly recall.
Enchanting, colored dance floors, you all had a ball!
When women still wore stunning, gorgeous dresses, 
Unafraid to wear makeup, and sport long, shiny tresses.

No, you were not vaping or drugging it up, to be cool.
You did not want to be a stoner or be the town fool,
Youeven

Categories: well heeled, cute, dance, emotions, imagery,
Form: Rhyme

Good Ol' Rex

He heard the car and came running,
Jumped and whirled in the air,
Barking his happiness! 
Dad lifted her down in her yellow-flowered 
Camisole  and high heeled shoes.
The dog dropped,
His hind quarters hunched down,
Body sprung parallel to the ground, 
Ears laid back, hackles raised.

He'll get used to you, Dad said,
Tapping him with his foot.
But he didn't.

Categories: well heeled, 8th grade, dog, happiness,
Form: Free verse

Holiday Lovers and Well-Heeled Brothelers

The carefree menagerie
          a very merry coterie
        of holiday lovers, and
          well-heeled brothelers
        they rarely miss a chance

Categories: well heeled, celebration, judgement, society,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

High Heeled Shoes Walking

High heeled shoes walking
Doing special kind of talking

Spreading a sensual feeling
Sending watchers reeling

Uplifting and enhancing
Really sexy when she’s dancing

Helping her to look classy and chic
Making her look powerful and unique

Categories: well heeled, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme

Spring-Heeled Jack

SPRING-HEELED JACK 

Spring-Heeled Jack was a very odd chap, 
And a very odd chap was he. 
His eyes glowed like a pyre, 
He wore batman’s attire. 
He was frightful not least 
Because from the mouth of this beast 
Spewed forth a tongue of blue fire. 

Spring-Heeled Jack had a very strange knack, 
And a very

Categories: well heeled, mystery, nursery rhyme, scary,
Form: Rhyme

High Heeled Feris Wheel Riders

High heeled Feris wheel riders,
cackling as if their tails were afire. 
Red mouths agape-screeching at stars
round and round spinning to black.
Rouged rough riders finally seduced, 
stumbling from buckets into the sequined night...
Bargain beer freely flowing 
cut-offs and halter tops glowing. 
Everyone tongue becoming a knife in a side show...
The tacky and raspy the crooked floor

Categories: well heeled, natural disasters, passion, people,
Form: Rhyme

Spring Heeled Jack a True Story

Walking along from the public house late that night 
My lantern giving just a little light
My thoughts as I walked, was I very late?
The time unimportant the year eighteen thirty-eight.

A scream I heard, from a far off distance.
Commotion coming my way, do I make a stance?
A lone figure running towards me, I stop dead in

Categories: well heeled, history, me, light, light,
Form: Narrative