Justine Knolle

Gucci Girl

My coats, my bags, my shoes.

Get me my coffee, my fags, my booze.

My briefcase, my phone, my fax.

And make an appointment

To have my legs waxed.

My time, my fee per hour.

Get me another orange –

This one is sour!

I have no time.

I’m in a rush.

Stop that bloody cab!

Be quiet! Please! Hush!

Tuesday 3 October 2006

This poem was inspired by the film "The Devil Wears Prada'. Crap film. Hopefully the poem is better :-)!Authors comment

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Published on e-Stories.org on 10/03/2006.

I really like it. I like the rhythm of it.

EvilDaffodil10/05/2006

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