Here is a poem dedicated to Mary Ellen
Who was found one day crestfallen
As she looked throughout the window
She was known as Mitzi May, the widowThere used to be a convoy of trucks
Teeming with bottles full of alcohol
Enough to order whiskey on the rocks
Now there was nothing left at allWhat joy it was to go to Lackadaisy
But what remained of the speakeasy
Was ancient history and memories
This what described Mitzi May in ABCsA is for Adoring husband, Atlas May
B is Bottles of whisky or chardonnay
C is for Curls or her voluptuous curves
D is for Devil danseur or some hors d'oeuvresE is for Eyelashes and eyeliner
F is for Flowers or flappers
G is for Grand opening of Lackadaisy
H is for Hourglass figure, fine and dandyI is for Intrigue or intuition
J is for Jazz music or joy
K is for Kisses and the can can
L is for Little DaisyM is for Mata Hari
N is for Nouveau art décor
O is for Ornaments and more
P is for Photographs, photomajigs and pearlsQ is for Queen of the speakeasy
R is for Risks and rewards
S is for Salvaging Lackadaisy
T is for Temptress so gorgeousU is for Ukelele
V is for Vignette
W is for Whisky
X is for ExquisiteY is for Yearning for the glory days
Z is for Zib smoking near the ashtray
This is what remained of the speakeasy
And the proprietress of Lackadaisy
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ABCs with Rocky Rickaby
PoetryThis is the ABCs when it comes to Rocky Rickaby. If he can make poems out of thin air, you can too. This is a Lackadaisy fanbased poetry, this fanfic can also be found on AO3 under the pseudonym of Nun1m0usely. This the first fanfic I'm publishing o...