challenge the stereotyped

 

Always the days of the century

mark her platinum of existence

in a shelter filled with cobwebs and mosses

armed with a broomstick and a feather duster

rescues a miserable day with a quick side sweep

and at night..

Clad herself with gossamer stilettos

and a flamboyant skirt

waiting for a daunting & vivacious evening

of men removed from their trousers

Only to be incarcerated in a tavern

where a party is thrown

and wake up resplendent in auto-pilot the

next day to 

challenge the stereotyped.

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