Hand Me Downs Poem by Genice Lorraine De Fabriciano

Hand me downs that call my name
inside this bag, my claim to fame
socks and belts and scarves that dance
all I need is underpants

hidden treasures fall down deep
clothes piled high, I dive in steep
up I come with jewels galore
someday I may have a store

but for now I dance and dream
dressed up gliding as I sing
Thank you bag of hand me downs
someday you may bring me gowns

today I fit the accessories
never know what tomorrow brings
all I know is I'll be in fashion
creating outfits in my passion

in my mind,
I'm the Belle of the Ball
all dressed up
like a Barbie Doll

Thank You, God
Thank You, Jesus
Heaven knows
we really need this

Thank you, bag
for coming our way
hand-me-down giver
you made my day

Kindest Thank you
I can never repay!