POEM — Jingle Belle

Bells jingling and tinkling

On her sequined dress,

Cut just a little

Bit too low,

Hiked far above mesh stockings;

And a brilliant red

A scarlet –

Like her bright, bright lips

That smiled with expectation

As she sat on Santa’s lap.

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Carly Zee is a writer who enjoys fine things  like chocolate and red wine. She often finds herself entertaining strange people and stranger thoughts. You can connect with Carly at https://carlyzee.wordpress.com/