The Cultured Few

The cultured few cordially invite you

To their fairytale ball.

With gossamer wings of lace and strings

They will beguile, disarm you with smiles

Sip the cup as you chit and chat

Like a Cheshire Cat until they

Work you through

Left so weak you’ll lose your feet

Falling into the center of the room

They are what to be

True blue bourgeois

A different breed from you and me

They will laugh as you go,

and be blessed to know

you put on an entertaining show.