my drawers, my closet,
my laundry
basket.
i search under the bed,
on
the floor
behind dressers,
i find things hanging
on hooks,
on hangers.
one by one i gather
all these clothes
that i rarely wear
anymore,
some still with tags
on them
and bag them for the garbage
man.
what was i thinking
with that green
shirt,
that orange vest,
those blue suede shoes,
that
feathered hat?
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