Thursday, March 28, 2019

MAJORETTE - A POEM BY A.H. SCOTT













Majorette


Without a stitch, she’s dressed to the nines
She clasps baton of brass
Moving swiftly, but not so fast
Sway of body against cool metal
Rumble of Gibbons, Hill and Beard puts her on a pedestal
Texas trio keeps this beat kickin’ in the rear
Drumsticks tap time, as her body grinds
Blue light, red light
White hot spotlight
Majorette absorbs the applause
Brass baton was a magnet of currency
She used her gymnastic skills to fluency
Trav’ling sprite was such a delight
Cheetah, Chochotte, Scores, Body Shop, Pink Paradise, Stringfellows and Villalola were just some of her stops
Never a ballerina, yet she was prima
Not Duncan or Fonteyn
She never fathomed being on their plain
Neon pink nails scratch lightly onto brass
Curling left thigh around baton
Muscle reflex never makes them yawn
Right thigh joins partner quickly
Ascending baton with seductive ease
For her audience, she aims to please
Hoots and howls of appreciation fill the air
Pink stilettos straight up
Silky strands of honey blonde hair brush the floor
Rocking back and forth with baton between thighs
Majorette smiles and closes her eyes
She was leading a parade of sensuality on that stage
Beads of sweat began running upside down
Sliding herself right side up, she crawled on the ground
Extending left leg and right, she showed them her mound
She was such a delicious sight
On her feet, a few wiggly moves
Got the men and women in the mood
Hot and hard she knew they all got
As dollars piled up at her feet, she knew her sexy game couldn’t be beat
Majorette felt the respect in that room
Respect for her motions
Respect for her style
Respect for her talent
She knew many looked down on her gig
If she had winced, she would have never been this big
So, to those who bitch, moan and dig
Don’t be such a tight assed prig
Baton ain’t rusted
It’s brass and strong
Majorette knows how to groove on a new song
Majorette is in the winner’s circle
She’s made it this far for so long
Parade goes on around the globe
Many a drum majorette leads the roar of kink
Doing it all with sweaty flesh and a wink

A.H. Scott
4/27/12



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