Poem -

milk bossomed

When the ladies come
They shall burst forth the doors
Filling the halls up with gaiety,
fun
They shall cast off such shackles
as virgin and whore
Enfold up their sisters and flood
the dance floor
They shall not come milk bossomed
encumbered by child
Shall not be held down by the
garments of wife
They shall wear their hair frenzied
and swirl it around until
Wild raucious laughterΒ in Heaven,
shall sound
They shall not bring religions or
violence or guns, derisive of
nonsense and glad to be done
They shall fill up the Heavens
with drinking and mirth, attain...
once more...Β  Β worthΒ  Β ...
Never granted on earth.

M ~
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Mark Olcott

im smiling at the words, the phrasings, you make all things come to life.

alas, i may not be invited but I will cheer you on from afar.

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alan noakes

I enjoyed this a great deasl, the message is clear wrapped in wonderful images that in turn are quite thought provoking... such asΒ 
They shall cast off such shackles
as virgin and whore
Enfold up their sisters and flood
the dance floor
and....
They shall fill up the Heavens
with drinking and mirth, attain...
once more...Β  Β worthΒ  Β ...
Never granted on earth.

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Neville

This surely deserves to win an award .. and no kiddin .. x

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Marion

Thankyou 😊 x

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Neville

You are so bloomin welcome M .. N x

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