Catwalk LullabyA Poem by Erin LeeCatwalk Lullaby by Erin L George
She buys her clothes two sizes too small and squeezes queen thighs into a thong.
Strutting down Main Street in pink stilletto heels swinging tiger print purse cluched in her fire finger nails.
A man washing windows at Sam's Department Store snickers as he waves to his buddy, Bob - who nearly falls off the birdcall's ladder.
She strolls the strip giving Bob a wink with her hula hips flipping her hair in a flirt to herself in the window display on Elm Street.
Joe blows her a whistle kiss as she passes his hot dog stand and offers her his own smothered in mustard or sauerkraut.
She licks her lips arches her back allowing her tits to lead the way home to her house where she'll take off her wig and brown lashes.
Back out the door within an hour he waves at Bob and stops for a bite at the old hot dog stand on teh way to his job where he works with explosives. © 2010 Erin LeeReviews
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