"Fat bottomed girls you make the rockin' world go 'round"
* song by Queen / lyrics by guitarist Brian May
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Variety they say
is the spice of life
a mix of flavors bold and brash
like fat-bottomed girls
spinning tales of midnight trysts
their laughter, legend
dancing on the edge of song
in a hellish trance of rhythm
wildflowers in a meadow
a riot of color and curve
OH THE SPICE!
the cinnamon kiss of rebellion
peppery sting of freedom
salty tears of laughter
life needs its fat-bottomed girls
legends in motion ~ unmeasured spice
Yes, but I hadn't intended on being one!
ReplyDeleteI am fat-bottomed but not rockin! I love the playful poem you have gifted us - Jae
ReplyDeletesmiles for this one, Helen. spice is definitely nice ~
ReplyDeleteLOL, I love Shay's comment as much as the poem.
ReplyDeleteOh the spice of it, this poem as "fat-bottomed" and "riot of curve" as any "legend in motion"!
ReplyDeleteAnd all us lean rockers who sang to fat bottom girls in dive bars became fat bottom poets drinking spiced tea for constipation recalling those boogie nights. Thanks for the beertap mammaries, er, memories!
ReplyDeleteThose were the days, and in our minds, at least, they always will be. I feel grateful to have been there, and to know such times can happen. Lovely to read your whimsy and spice again, dear Helen.
ReplyDeleteI so love this Helen! You captured the essence of that time with spice and beauty and fun!
ReplyDeleteYou made me smile here, Helen!
ReplyDeleteI love this! Biggest smile of the day! This must have been fun to write.
ReplyDeleteI so love this!
ReplyDelete❤️ this is awesome Mom!
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