Lookin’ Good

Now ladies, in this society we must look are very best at all times.
Not a hair out of place or one gray strand
a showin’.

Not a wrinkle on our face we’re allowed , we dare not smile-
Wrinkles around our eyes, around our mouth
No we dare not smile.

If any body part begins to sag, off to a plastic surgeon we do run
A lift here and tuck there our body parts stretched tight
We’rea lookin’ like we’re about to snap., just like those little ole gals
who’s been a stretched and twisted to be a national celebrity.

If we gain an ounce, we diet for the rest of our life
Cause we have to be
size 0
to please society.

Now I wear designer clothes
The finest silks and linens, I do wear
The best designer shoes of moderate heel
They say in fashion magazines and on celebrity TV
I have to wear stiletto heels, to be the best dressed woman of fashion, this
year.

To my boutique I do run
I sit upon a crushed velvet miniature chair
Dear Mr. Debonair
I need a pair of black satin stiletto heels
As Mr. Debonair slides them upon my dainty feet
I try to stand...............................................I cannot get my balance
I fall into the exquisite crushed velvet miniature chair
My face turns red
Mr. Debonair looks down his nose and rolls his eyes
For I cannot wear, stiletto heels.

The moral of this story is to be content on who you are
and
do not wear, stiletto heels.

Hugs
BonBon