It was a party of sorts like match and burn!

When Ms. Straight bumped into 

Ms. Construe, things got really twisted,

and how Ms. Amplified knew

how to talk loudly

for there was no such person

as Ms. Quiet.

But as per usual things got heated

when Ms. B***h arrived,

however Ms. Rain had her way

of dampening the mood too.

While Ms. Sexy

had us all in awe

" Look at those pins!"

Ms. Brains hinted,

she was a little light headed.

Ms. Jealousy seemed everywhere!

As for me I was

admiring Ms. Naked.

I'm sure she was Ms. Suspenders,

maybe they were sisters.

It became apparent,

I was distracted by Ms. Buttocks.

Why does everything have to be so hard?

Then I saw her Ms. Personality,

somewhat overbearing I thought

but she came to the rescue!

Looking back I did think

there was a lack of supervision.

Where was Ms. Adults only!

All the while 

I was hoping Ms. Right

would arrive.

She never did,

but I met Ms. Fun.

Meanwhile........

At the blood bank, the heart, 

cerebral ramblings travel

on haemoglobin trying to make sense of

" falling in love."

Funny, I don't remember

falling, but I was dizzy.

The End.

Reviews

[barleygirl]

I love your imaginative selections for names and the way your poem conveys how much of a scramble it can feel to be in a noisy rowdy party situation. I love the way your name convention suggests how we see someone in such a situation, jump to some conclusion about him/her, and suddenly we are surrounded by our assumptions. This is a very clever way to make a mysterious point! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you very much Margie 😀