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(‘Soon it will be spring again, and debs will once more be in season ...’ The Observer)
O golden girls, county girls
how I have loved you
O golden girls, county girls,
pampered and plumped
by your supertax Daddies
plastered with bangles
along your downy forearms,
Cashmiri spangles,
Egyptian sarongs
with so many ‘ring me’s’,
so many (white) telephones,
and Friday, come morning,
it’s back home to Wiltshire
with a bootful of sketchbooks,
sunhats, bouquets,
paintboxes, print dresses,
and copperplate invites ...
with so many nights out
in so many night clubs
so many parties,
dancing till the dawn,
so much champers
and so many bath salts,
so many ice-buckets
for so many love buckets
and so many conversations
(desperately important)
so much black coffee
drunk until the dawn
so many visits to
so many spring collections
so many compliments
so many private diaries
so many names in
so many (pink) address books,
so many afternoons
lying in the sun
so many compliments
such a lot of fun
such a lot of flying in
so many aeroplanes
such a lot of flirting
not down country lanes.
O golden girls, county girls
how have I loved you
o golden girls, county girls
in your zany sportscars
pampered and plumped
by your supertax Daddies
plastered with bangles
along your downy forearms
Casmiri spangles
Egyptian sarongs ...
I truly sought to
distrust and flee the
golden world that
has produced you
yet you keep popping up
in my songs.
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