Painted Porcelain Collectibles

Led by a pair of sisters at heart
from the most vulernable town
Both with twangs and twinges
bestowing gifts to be savored later and again.

Louder than her red moo moo,
she proclaims her specialties
through a clipped accent,
buoyant with smiles and laughter.

She, smelling of incense and oil
her medical training artfully
twisted into soulful healing,
digs deep for words.

Svelte, manipulative, and dark of hair
she charms her way
with feigned innocence
left read on the garage floor.

Mathmatically minded,
he, dapper, and gentle
knows nothing of football
but studied death in a cadillac.

She is peaceful, serenity in motion,
a trainer of non-movement
who angers quickly
at the rules of the hood.

Distracted by health
her spoken words soft and clear
poised on ivy leagues deep
with southern scents.

She has no accent,
but soaked up words like
wavelets on the sand
even if she screamed down the hill.