Sparklers

Lynnie Modell stupendous to game,

the parade of flowing the Men to the tame,

distributes to Cocktails and lengthy Cigarettes,

the Coasters of tabled in a balance Minuet.

A Symphony in grace Opera with Vase,

the stride accompanied by many of base,

the slip of the tips to the clues in the dips,

a gentle reality of how to just sip.

The umbrella guitars a cherry in bars,

the ice I can hear the tinkle of cheer,

ques to the sync of bells to the brink,

particular smiles that never did stink.

The Tux to the Ties in the Knots of appeal,

shoes that were made from toe to the heel,

the lift of the curve gave proof to the real,

the well-spoken whisper could always be heard.

Shields of none the grands to Piano,

versing to deep the voices of Neats,

the singular spree in the equal of lead,

strikes such enamored by scenes in the deed.

The Journal of Wealth a purpose full Tell,

eased to the speed of the calm in the breeze,

the scent of perfection the sight of drum,

sirens must signal the tale of strum.

Greetings embraced with absolute taste,

the dresses she wore were pants for the shore,

the liberty that swung to the evening of door,

majestic will sing to the ever of ring.