Entourage

Her rhinestone pinky ring
His dollar aviators
collect on the floor of the
four-door limousine;

Collie hair clings on
dress up clothes;
but Candy wiggles
somewhere in the sideyard.

Change the clothes; it’s
gettin’ time.
Pack the oranges, brownies,
fried chicken, and fishin’ pole;
We’re headed out

with all our bling in tow.

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