You draw her up
then into
your drawer
With lights
to ball up together
neatly aligned
like socks
blues and whites
cotton and wools
anything that mocks
The cleanliness of new
or just as good
when dirty and used
Clothing becomes laundry
Thrown aside without identity
Hampered and rid of all use
You draw her up
at the door
You draw attention,
let her in
Wash away the filth and sin
Forget mud, blood, grass stains
Let’s spin
merrily, whizz until tumble remains
Let’s hang out
Drop me a line
Then side by side
Neatly aligned
I got your back and
you got mine
Three sheets to the wind
‘T was quite the ride
Let’s hang out to dry
The cleanliness of new
or just as good
has left us smooth
like how’d you do
let’s convert and converse
lie in my closet or chest
of drawers
I’ll tell you mine to blues in a verse
For fun while we rest
Come
Forth and reverse
