Pantyhose (Monchielle)

by Sylvia   Nov 19, 2008


A pair of pantyhose,
A silver egg shaped orb,
inside, LEGGS pantyhose,
wadded ball of nylon.
Beware my anxious toes.

A pair of pantyhose,
pull, stretch every which way.
Inch your fingers inside.
Gently tug, pull them up,
Oh, watch them as they glide.

A pair of pantyhose,
now both legs are within,
behold, the crotch at knees.
Tug, pull, twist, stretch your legs,
these hose will not appease.

A pair of pantyhose.
How will I walk today?
Legs forward, in accord.
Will they ever go on?
Never, pantyhose scored!

Copyright © 2008 Sylvia All Rights Reserved

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The Monchielle is a poem that consists of four five-line stanzas where the first line repeats in each verse. Each line within the stazas consist of six syllables, and lines three and five rhyme. The rhyme pattern is Abcdc Aefgf Ahiji Aklml. Created by Jim T. Henriksen.
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