vain girl, but clever ( a cautionary tale)

I got a hundred shoes in pairs, of course and a wardrobe fit for a Princess I got the bed carved with gold trimmings from the best end of town; and a range of the best wigs - all human hair, third world crop no doubt but at first world cost for sure that all took me into bad debt credit card and all so when debonair James asked me to marry him I grabbed him lips to lips - now he's paying through his nose MORAL of TODAY'S POEM so those of you guys who are naive you get caught; those who are smart you better use your head before you put your knees on the floor

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