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BEING BRIEF

 

I am sitting here

in my briefs

there is no sense in

getting dressed anymore

 

I cannot go anywhere

or do anything

without a permit

from the authorities

 

I am locked down

with all the other prisoners

so I remain in place

enjoying the fresh air

circulating around my parts

 

I am under house arrest

but with my shorts on

playing it a little loose

 

If this is ever over

and the Lock-down ends

I may just stay in my briefs

permanently

 

like most conversations

and most poems

 

it's best to be brief.

 

 

 

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M.C. Newberry

Wed 1st Jul 2020 13:55

Agreed!

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