Old Clothes, a poem by O.L. Buzzerd
I only got
two sets of clothes
one for around the house
and one for going to Walmart
a lot of the times
they are one and the same
but who cares
have ya seen how people
dress these days
blue jeans
with fake holes in the knees
I got holes too in mine but
my holes are from actual work
my clothes feel good on me
they been with me so long
they have conformed to my contour
they've gotten used to me
and proclaim my idiosyncrasies
beer stains
and hot sauce.
-O.L. Buzzerd
(The chip on my shoulder is potato.)
M.C. Newberry
Fri 25th Sep 2020 18:16
For oneself - dress comfortably;
For others - dress considerately.?