Once upon a daytime bright, while I did sit and write,
Of many ModCloth pieces, the looks of which I did adore,
While I let my thoughts simmer, I did catch a brilliant shimmer
Of something so soft and lovely, it left me wanting more.
"Tis some vision," I muttered, "Only this and nothing more."
In truth, it was the blazer Lenore.
Ah, distinctly I recall, the glorious beauty of it all,
the dangling medals and luminous lining that shone... More
Once upon a daytime bright, while I did sit and write,
Of many ModCloth pieces, the looks of which I did adore,
While I let my thoughts simmer, I did catch a brilliant shimmer
Of something so soft and lovely, it left me wanting more.
"Tis some vision," I muttered, "Only this and nothing more."
In truth, it was the blazer Lenore.
Ah, distinctly I recall, the glorious beauty of it all,
the dangling medals and luminous lining that shone like ore.
Overcome with the idea of a blazer in a deep sangria,
I named this crushed velvet wonder after the dear Lenore,
For Poe's subject and what I think she might have wore
to inspire his 'Raven,' a poem to live forevermore.
This blazer scores a 2 out of 5 on our Coat Warmth Scale.
