When donning a blouse
It’s backwards…I’d say
You meant it…that way
Or so you would say…in dismay.
Should I not tell you
That it’s turned inside out
Hold my tongue and just
Sigh…but you’d learn, out and about!
Then you’d be angry
Or maybe not
For it seems you would blame
Me…for that is my lot.
So, I took a chance
I told you..out loud
And..as sure as I’m breathing
You said…your majesty!..and bowed!
Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ November 12, 2012
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