One of the sweetest of hands wrote this!
(how unfair people are at times)
As if there were such a thing.
Humor…that’s what it lacks.
The good old days when one could be positively angry
or persistently compromising.
The younger days…
Nowadays one considers sweet working for a living.
Fine plasticized masks, concealing… their wonderful power.
(flashing her eyelashes)
You must admit… we all fit in…quite lovely.