WAITING FOR THE 20s
Let’s dance into our next decade like it’s the last century.
We seek Cole Porter “naughty” and Gatsby glitterati.
Take the appletinis; we’re going back to whiskey,
straight up, no chaser, leaving low hip-hop for sly innuendo.
Shun the charm of some Romeo to dance cheek to cheek
with a new Valentino. Put the guys back in spats,
with pencil thin moustaches, who can woo vamps who coo
with throaty voices promising sexy choices.
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