Low-end Threads

Who would have thought
I would wear these clothes all day–

the ones Lira knocked coffee
all  over at breakfast
to volcanic chagrin,

the ones I pruned ivy in
this morning,

the ones I sat in, meditating,
and drop off tonight,
cafe-au-lait spotted,
time gone,
naked.

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