So Many Dynamos

Folded and creased

every last one of them and

hung from a pipe downstairs

in your basement

The blue one you bought for

your brothers wedding

The pin stripe, the two piece I love

For it is what it is

So understated

Love all you can do

See everything through

And in the end start anew

But hold on to what you need to

Someday, somewhere

someone will dress up

Wearing the stories, the memories

of my love

But no one, will ever

hear about the dealings

of a bedridden shell of a man

For it is what it is

So understated