[Clothes]
slipping
into them
drawing
their cords and belts
the
business with buttons
standing
up in them
caress
lasting hours
stresses
tuck and trim vim
stepping
out in them
hues
unforgettable forgotten
the
body in question beneath
stopping
to check them
the
sag that should be straight
the
drab that should be gay
forgetting
about them
any
uniform in a storm
fashion
is a fig-leaf
paying
for more of them
shopping
therapy spare-pairing
or
bare necessity
judging
by appearances
that
alarming tee-shirt
that
oh-so overgrown overcoat
attending
to mishaps
the
fleck of ketchup
rain-soaked
to the bone
change
as good as a holiday
this
goes with that
a
statement sewn with questions
or
then haven’t a thing to wear
brain
like a loose thread
all
out of sorts with clothes
they
stop and stare
take
wear and tear
threadbare
then oh not there
they
ghost real selves
motion
pictures of
the
living breathing being
they
attract message bluff blend
anonymity
in label and design
they
warm and warn
clothes
they are a vain excuse
learnt
behaviour
they
cool and school
slipping
them off
statements
and questions left
in
a heap crumpled suggestions
dropping
them in the wash
there’s
one in every crowd
a
holy shroud
sleeping
surrounded by them
dreams
where they cannot hide
and
lovers cast them aside
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