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Feb 2017
THE FLOWERS THAT BLOOM IN THE SPRING TRA LA

The unseen voice
grew first. . .a head:

then - shoulders, torso, legs
all that

a human body
should contain

as it rose ever so
gradually above a box hedge

where it had been
sunning itself.

Now that the body appeared
the voice vanished

leaving only
a great big smile

in its stead.

I noticed at once
that the voice, body and smile

was unmistakably female and
****.

Not much escapes me.

"Well, here's a pretty
how-de-do!"

I Gilbert & Sullivan'd
to my self.

"How do you do?"
I smile in return.

Feeling rather awkward
in the fact that

I was fully
clothed.

"I'm Prudence!"
said the voice and smile together.
A girlfriend once invited me to meet her folks. She said that she wanted to see a lot more of me! I thought this was promising! What she neglected to tell me was that all her family were nudists so that I met Mummy and Daddy and granny all in the buff! When I arrived there was a notice on the door informing me that" "It's open...come into the back garden!" And so it was I first met Prudence alias Mummy! They were such a lovely lot of people and in time I shed my inhibitions and became as they were! It was much easier than being dressed when everyone else was not!
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
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