Poem -

Flip-Flop Person

Flip-Flop Person

Cotton shirts a size extra
Anything else's a cage.

Old denims; lived, survived
Pantaloons're straitjackets.

Cargo shorts for needs & ends
Bags become chain and ball.

There's no real need for them,
But glasses perch on the nose.

A flip-flop person, always
I don't like shoes much.

Windows, breeze, light, rain,
No closets, walls or fences.

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