Cute Young Dolly-Birds (Poetry)

Birds of a feather
in pairs hung around
always together
uniformly found
dressed for fab weather

Styled geometric
in black and white’s bold
the mod aesthetic
where Quant struck pure gold
cutely synthetic

Whim’s evolution
catwalking its chic
cool revolution
reshaped the physique
doll-like solution

Slim fashion’s new flock
each painted pale face
the short ‘n’ sweet frock
all crochet and lace
those glad rags that rock

Biba’s bright rainbow
where the in-crowd shop
pulsed like a disco
pop music non-stop
when ‘young’ ruled the show