Little Cinderella Poem by Lewis Grandison Alexander

Little Cinderella



Look me over, kid!
I know I’m neat, -
Little Cinderella from head to feet.
Drinks all night at Club Alabam, -
What comes next I don’t give a damn!

Daddy, daddy,
You sho looks keen!
I likes men that are long and lean.
Broad Street ain’t got no brighter lights
Than your eyes at pitch midnight.

Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: cinderella
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