Girls Out

Day 50

How a long day goes by with girls.

Like a perfumed breeze.

Dressing up to the nines.

Striped dresses and polka tops.

Holding hands, crossing streets,

Sharing lives and rolling eyes.

Over laughter and chatter,

Toasts were raised with wine and beer.

5 thoughts on “Girls Out

  1. I was feeling the party up until the last line which was like a brief final note from a metal brush hitting a cymbal. Toasts of wine and beer. Tish! It lost a little something.

    Those look more like bubble teas, milkshakes and a soda. Though the purple one is likely doctored with wine or something similar.

    [And, I guess I never thought about grown women holding hands, before. I don’t see any of that happening. But, I suppose it could.]

    So, which were you? The striped or the polka-dotted? 🙂

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      1. Something polka-dotty like the dress Belle is wearing on my spring Chat Cafe space? Either way/dress, I imagine you looked nice. 🙂 Though, sometimes “the nines” means excessive makeup and jewelry.

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