Saturday, June 25, 2011

Eleanor's Strutting Stuff

You strike your long pose

Showing off your misleading ways.

The stride in your walk,

The courage in your strut,

Describes your true coward sides.

Your waltz, you think perfect

Because you have companions to turn astray

While you turn away

Simply to hide your feet of clutz.

Good actor you say?

Your chin almost as high

As your worn heels

Like you could pretend to dance forever

Please, your secret was hardly spun,

Hidden almost as well as your pride

The dress may show off you

But only in time

Will we all see,

The true you,

Congrats for the time being,

Love, reality


1 comment:

The Unknowngnome said...

Ha! Very good! I enjoyed this!