The GeneralA Poem by FairwellsThe relationship between a General and a fashionista.The general stood tall and austere Insouciantly she clicked her Jimmy Choos he assumed it was because of her fear she thought he was a disaster in blues He slowly explained the engagement rules She sketched him wearing less shiny brass He detailed all military plans and tools She gave his outfit a fashion mass He pointed out that he won this doubtful war She pointed out her disbelief by what he wore.
(dedicated to Ken)
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