Legally blonde

• Dominique Gale,
• Poetry
• 2007

Blonde doesn't mean there is no brain,
We may like clothes, but were not vain,
We hurt and cry and feel for others,
Our depth is great, just ask our mothers.

Sometimes we are clumsy, you can call us ditzy,
With all the sparkles we can even be glitzy,
But look closer, just a little deeper,
Once you get to know us, we might be a keeper.