Saturday, July 11, 2009

Upper Crust

Cloaked in sheets of linen
Lingering feel of perfume splash
Chains of gold, to free the spirit
Real self is meant to stash

Wine and caviar rules the roost
An enviable mode of existence
Walls adorn avant-garde art
Everything so chic and suave
Known not for what you are
Held in stead for what you have

Caroline Herrera, Manolo Blahnik,
Gucci and Versace too
All these names are endemic
To lives rich and famous few

Pleasantries exchanged
Same old blabber,
Same old people
Just the smiles are new
Beautiful! Yes they are
With a dash of Botox too.

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