Deodorant with scent of flower.
Just so, she has to wear her hair.
With curlers and curling iron she does carefully care.
Her teeth, she must thrice-daily brush.
Her makeup on without a rush.
Everyday, fresh pants and shirt
With no signs of lint or dirt.
She wonders why others don’t follow.
What they don’t view natural, they call faux.
Most feel she will just never get it.
Her hair down, she will just never let it.
She’s little Miss Prissy;
When people poke fun, she throws a hissy.
by S.A. Bort / 22 May 2016
photo from: pinterest.com