Costume Beauty Poem by Bella Ravenstar

I a classic beauty
Quite some charm
My interests from old movies
So quaint
The mail man came
With an invitation for the comstume ball
Thrilled excited
The telephone rang
A call from a famous movie costume designer
She invited me to her parlor
I quickly came
In her parlor a few measurements taken
She inquired my desired design
I spoke it so
Then departed
The morn of the ball
I found a box at my door
Opened it
A satin sapphire gown
A bustle
A train
Seeping with diamonds
A ball gown full
A regal cape
A corwn for a queen
Jewelry blinding goregous
I clothed myself in the elegant costume
I couldn't helped but adore
I was a regal queen
Too blinding for eyes
The limo arrived
I hopped in
Touching up my cosmetics
Then the door opened
I walked into the hall
Train following gracefully
As I descended the steps
Gracefully
Gently
Till down on the floor
I saw dancers
Less formally dressed than I
I stood
No one took a glance
No one asked for a dance
Laughing talking
Not knowing I was near
Pierced my heart
Quite dear
Tears strum
All was in vain
No one saw a shaunting beayty as I
A nightmare commenced
I sobbed and sobbed
No one took a care
I ran
And fell
And my nightmare ended

THE END



'Footnote: An interesting fact is this peom was an ispiration from a dream I had while I was suffering from a fever a few months ago. Also this footnote is not apart of this poem. I hope you all enjoyed! '