Wing-Dingin’ It

party in my head by mangaluvver
party in my head by mangaluvver

Wing-Dingin’ It

Party
inside my head
No dress code
Don’t bring anything
except your own
amenities
Socialize
with random words
as you wish
or stir alone
a wallflower
spun from gold
Everyone grows old
weary of effort
planning and
putting on airs
just for musical chairs
We all play
in some way
of charming the ghost
a delightful host
coming to take me away
Just one more dance
circumstance
Pomp is dashed and played
away
for youth
as it were
grandstanding

© LTM 1/6/15

Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 291

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