Glad Bags And Glad Rags Poem by Paul Warren

Glad Bags And Glad Rags



When I was a youngster
Getting new clothes
Was such a treat
The stiffness and the smell
Made the enjoyment complete

But nowadays you need
Holes in your jeans
And wearing a shirt
That once would be a grease rag
Makes you a fashion guru.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Friday, June 2, 2017
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ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA
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