Starry Night Poem by Ernestine Northover

Starry Night

Rating: 4.9


My wig is stupendous
My dress so bizarre,
With make-up that's tremendous,
I'm bound to go far.

My shoes are so snazzy,
My bosom is vast,
With colours so jazzy,
I'm ready at last.

The bell rings for starters,
I rush out of the door,
Quick pull on my garters,
And I'm ready, for sure.

I walk into the limelight,
Of this great hall of fame,
Because, just for tonight,
I'm a 'Pantomime Dame! '

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Duncan Wyllie 09 May 2006

Yes! ! ! ! This is great, you put it so well, what a dame worthy of fame, Love Duncan

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Mary Nagy 01 October 2005

This is such a wonderful poem Ernestine. Very nice. Sincerely, Mary

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