Post by AquarianM on Nov 25, 2007 at 11:29pm
Latter Day High School Saints...I looked around a bit,
In the mirror I saw what the blow dryer had wrought,
I was back to seventeen,
Wearing my Barry Gibb wings of golden hair,
Sans bell-bottoms, wide collars and stacks.
We went to the mall like that,
Stopped at the Fanny May kiosk,
The Rappers were the checkout clerks,
All giant hood and baggy pants,
It suddenly occurred,
The bell-bottom curse had grown,
Something fed in the Little Shop of Horrors,
These latter-day high school saints,
Are wearing the bell from top to bottom,
If they go polyester I'll know for sure.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 11/26/2007