Why OFC a Flash! | final version

Mummy'd read to me in bed
only a fashion book
I dreamt of nice things to wear:
minis with modern look

All the tweeds, silks, smarties
were my whole world
when I attended those parties
many years whirled

A grown-up, I was in series
popular on telly
was oft shot at festivals
with flashes actually

Today my daughter reads me
I lie, bury eyelashes
many things I cannot see
blinded by those flashes