The dress rehearsal.

The dress rehearsal.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The occasion was to be 
a dress rehearsal,
but soon the catwalk 
became a cat-fight
at the party.

When long dress 
made her entry,
all the skirts whispered.

" She's hiding something!"
" Maybe, she didn't shave!"

Soon, the skirts 
were upstaged by the mini's
leaving an atmosphere
green with envy,
and a view of
bottom cupped together cheeks.

Meanwhile, the unrest continued
when the feminists arrived
having burned their bras,
but they left early
as being sexy was not
on their curriculum.

Just as the party 
was going into full swing
the late arrivals Hot pants 
and Mumble shorts (which
I might add are very short, tight shorts)
caused quite a stir.

Things of all things
got quite hot
under the collar,
and that was looking at things
from an upside down up perspective.

But just when
you thought you'd seen it all,
I was fortuitous to have witnessed
Miss G Strings and Miss Bikinis group
entry to the party_
a pretentious flirty lot
if ever I witnessed. 

But like all things
labelled the Wonders
that inherit the Earth,
always expect the unexpected.

When No-Knickers showed herself
in all her birthday suit glory,
mayhem broke out.

The talk of the room
spread like wild fire
through dry spinifex bushes.

" How could she!"
" What a nerve!"
" Nice shave!"
" Boy! She's beautiful!"

However, with the cries of admiration, laughter
and groans of envy  that insured,
taking hold of the situation together,
we surreptitiously left the party.

Only to end up
dropping my own draws
in a midnight skinny dip
at her place in the pool.

Turned out she's just
a nudist turning up
at the wrong party.

So the next day
I bought her some knickers
but to our delight
we put them on lay-by.

 

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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Brilliant squire... you wanna borrow a blue and white check table cloth by any chance? N :)

Posted 6 Years Ago


Neville

6 Years Ago

some people got no taste.. others.. well .....maybe they just dont know what they're missing.. N
andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

you are too kind my friend. cheers to you.
Neville

6 Years Ago

No problem, no worries, my pleasure.. head down, chin up and keep smiling, that's wot I say..

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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