All poetry and photos by Squeaky Pelletier unless otherwise noted, thank you.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

underwear



she looked a little nervous
like she knew she had been naughty
when she came out of the closet
with something wrapped around her body

i don't know how she did it
but she thought that she looked fine
she was wearing someone's underwear
and i know they were not mine

one leg was in an opening
the waist wrapped round her neck
they really didn't fit so bad
i said, oh what the heck

if you really want to dress yourself
at least you started right
a lady must wear underwear
when she goes out at night

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