| She stumbled and fell, tripped over herself Landed flat on her face, embarrassing herself Her skirt blew over and they saw the white lace "Damn" said one, "Epic" exclaimed another "Wow would you look at that", whistled somebody else 
 Her ears burned as she listened to the squeals of delight and laughter And her face turned red She felt the hot tears brimming, it clouded her eyes She bit her lower lip and silently cried Yet, not one of them came over to help. 
 By the time a kind soul stepped out,  She turned the tables on them instead, She pushed herself up and sat upright Pulled her skirt down and covered their reason for delight Then she stood up on her feet,  Dusted herself off and smiled showing all her teeth. 
 With poise and charm and a twinkle in her eye, she said, "What are you waiting for ladies and gentlemen? The show is over The curtains have come down, no more reason to cheer and holler So why don't we all applaud and say yes please? Thank you all for being so kind and making me feel at such ease". 
 They were taken by surprise, too dumbfounded to speak And realised their rudeness and folly so to speak Then watched the lady as she walked away with grace Her head held high and a smile on her face 
 So that's how she taught those onlookers a lesson Showed them their manners, the hallmark of civilization For, what is a woman without a spark and a quick beat? Who cannot be creative and think on her feet!  |