Imagine how a girl in teenage would be...

Imagine   how    a    girl   in   teenage    would be....

              Just  a  parody  in first person.

My  semi –transparent  gown

Projecting   my  oily, perfumed  skin,

I  would   up  from  my bed

At  nine  in the morn, drooping

Eyelids   still   longing for  sleep

In the Dunlop  ordering for  a

Dunlop  cheese cake  and a  hot

Brewing  cup of  coffee  from

My housekeeper, my  lingerie

Helpless in the corner , in the

Basket  craves a   wash,

A  French bath  or  not   what

Does it mater   for the  ever

Perfumed  skin,

Percolation   of  a  juice  from

A  transparent  china  glass  through

My deft  nail polished  fingers,

Delicate not to spill it on  my

Just   donned ,glowing,                                                                                                             

Shiny,    Velvet   tea shirt,

Adjust  my  bobbed  hair

Which  bristle out  like

Pop ups  or  prying  looks

 What  happens in the next door,

I am out  in my  car

With   Agatha  Christie ,

Say   a  hurried  good bye

to  my   house  keeper,

for  my  parents  in heaven

Long ,long ago.