Quaker Plain Poem by Paula Puddephatt
Quaker Plain
She wears a bonnet to the pub,
on the grounds that she’s now “Quaker Plain”.
She turns more heads than anyone else:
is considered harmless, sweet -
but quite insane.
So many girls choose low-cut tops.
The local lads find her attire
more sexy than some mini-skirt.
So much for “modest dressing” – if such
was ever truly her desire.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
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