closet cleaning ode to monsignor cord
Drat to you, my gut
up and down you go in life
as now you are down quite much
my vast closet is a search for what to keep, what to part
khaki, you rub me wrong
you bagginess appears silly.
denim, you hang too much
i am no 90′s rap star
but corduroy
corduroy
oh corduroy, i not a care of your extra material
my legs slip in your top hole down each side
your comfort around each leg warms me so
i will not part with you
i can not part with you
your fabric has me reminisce of happy times.
oh corduroy, for you i love.
- Andrew Rosentock