Pageantry
A satin cape cascades off a shoulder,
branches drape, sequins and diamonds sparkle
beneath sun's tickling touch; diaphanous
a new word to explore.
Mermaid gown, ivy embroidered,
travels upon forest floor, resplendently elegant;
more a ball gown than evening bedecked as she is
in swags and tulle, edged with flowers, rosettes,
vine-like lace.
Oscar Da La Renta bows to such as these,
grand dames and sprightly, willowy youth
showcasing bustles, bouffants, A-line, and tiered.
I'm underdressed, Timberlands and jeggings practical,
but certainly no competition. I think of tonight,
scratch the burger joint off my list, make a reservation
where newfound desire to shine will be appreciated.
by Margaret Bednar, October 20, 2020
This is linked with "Poets and Storytellers United - #42 Autumnal"
5 comments:
Gorgeous! Love the way the ivy will look different after having read this!
Such gorgeous imagery.Enjoyed readi this poem
Thanks for dropping by my blog
Much❤love
The ultimate in beauteous adornment, indeed!
I never knew one could enjoy fashion this much! I can't stop grinning at how lovely this is. Now I want to head to the woods, with hopes of seeing elegant gowns.
I am in love with these divas of nature. They're certainly strutting their stuff around my town. This was a delight to read.
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