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BANDANA QUEEN
by Harding Stedler
copyright © 2001
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Ludlow Press Poetry
Bandana Queen
That red bandana you wore
to last night's prom
was a ghastly thing.
It distracted
from your full-length formal.
When I heard them call your name,
announcing this year's prom queen,
I could have died.
But you seemed unaffected.
Then, the photographer arrived,
embarrassed beyond cinders.
When you took your teeth out,
I lost sight of the bandana.
I didn't want to know your name.
I forgot my own.
I forgot I drove the car
and walked the whole way home.
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