The Belle of the Ball

by Mimi   Jan 4, 2008


Her dress was stunning;
Facade quite cunning.
A black dress of satin,
Straight of of Manhattan.

Studded stilettos
Pranced into the ghetto
Spreading radiance
To all at the dance

Wrapped in self delight.
Partied through the night.
She lit up the floor,
They all wanted more.

An invitation
Exhilaration
Affiliation
Tempting Temptation

Went home in a daze,
Thoughts all ablaze.
Wont cease to enthrall
The belle of the ball.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Not

    Great poem, good vocab ,nice work...i love it=)

  • 16 years ago

    by Megan

    WOW i liked that alot!
    it flowed really nice..and i love how you worded everything.great job.