I write naked
because I can’t write
in the buff
altogether
it’s too raw,
and raw is for sushi and
the beginning of hide.
Rarely, are unadorned terms found in my Vegas outing,
or if they are—they turn in early
(all word and no play)
and it’s no wonder bra surprise
spank you very much
at least knot to me
(say+lure knot)
I’ve always said a good pare of ruse makes
the poem an’
it’s tried not true
in the manner of pins & burst seems
not true
after the fashion of late & never
not true
like shoulder pads & platforms
not true
…
clothes to what I mean but
full of darts–sometimes 2
they fit now & again but
that’s coincidental
~off-the-rack~
stuff
darned and belted but
worsted case scenario:
damned—
–still.
they suit better than
Sha-na-na-na
(nel)
not like I strip designer down
like that,
no, never
–say yada yada–
I keep the Muse on,
& divest
by polka dots
(i’s…t’s)
and all associated tittle & as
…
if
…
that’s usual
–it Self a
nude term—
to me.
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