Nighties
My wife is more than forty
But, she prefers to move around
In nighties
Cheap fabric of three month's life
With shabby prints
In gaudy colours
Specially made for old time demons
Nighty is such a
Naughty out-fit
Resembling an unclean workman
In a dirty garage
Whosoever is young and pretty
Lovely and structurally winsome
May not shine up
As sharply as best
As they are aptly deserved
Under the cover
Of the ghostly nighties
Louis Santhana
poem by Santhana Louis
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