Bow Ties & Brooklyn Dressing by Fancy Me
At first we wore them
for special occasions,
clip-on types
to birthday parties
communions
funerals
weddings
first day of class
Then, the true test
of manhood
to tie the tie of the name
to struggle with the bow for
graduations
proms
more weddings
more funerals
Then, they were forgotten
narrow other ties
the stick-pins
pointed shoes
herringbone jackets
sharkskin pants, fancy me
Then, we ran naked
through the sixties
collars of obedience
discarded in the pyre
with draft cards and bras
Then, when we grew up
got a job
wide was cool
gaudy was de riguer
Garcia would’a been proud
Then, corporate silk
jackets required
no suit, no tie
no pay
Then, something happened
at least in Miami tropic
bow to the heat
tie to the reality
no suit, no tie
no prob
Now – here I sit
with Brooklyn tomatos
swimming around
Barilla bow ties
that I devour,
and want to pick one up
to my neck and wear one
but then I think better
– and don’t
garlic clarifies ties.
Hehe… loved the Barilla bow ties part. Nice.