It’s already Day 2 of April, and here’s my poem.
Not Today
I’ll wear a tightly-fitting dress
That shows my pretty curves
And lanky legs
But not today.
I’ll put on pearls or, better, diamonds
That shine the pathway to my cooling heart
And gripping, witty smile
But not today.
I’ll race a flashy bright red car
That turns the heads and minds of all men gaping
And cures their arrogance
But not today.
Today, I’ll wear a tracksuit
And clean the bathroom
Really well,
Because the mould is bad for me?
©2017, MK
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