Rougechangling9

Long red stockings reaching the edge of her black dress,
With heavy boots perfect for marching
little rougechangeling9
makes her way through the Wash-Shopping streets
searching for something to buy from the L$10 carts
that are filled with various findings.

 Like a quick playful breeze
she passes me suddenly
she seemed to be in a hurry
no time to waste
she just keeps on going.

Her over-sized butterfly wings
add cuteness to her baldness
which she she tries to disguise with curled-up pink horns.


Suddenly she stops,
as if she has noticed something.
I curiously watch her from a distance
and wonder;
"Has she found a precious treasure? 
Has she seen exactly what she needs?
Dis she see something pretty
to add to her cutely peculiar look?"


Then just as she had appeared in my path
I see her disappear in the distance
quickly becoming a speck... a dot
In a rush,
walking to the next street.