Raiments
In a disguise
They point and wonder why
Could it be confusion, is it caution
Mayhap a desultory delusion
Perhaps a jeer, or a remark of casual opinion
Might it be a mask, or just the fact that it's fashion
Ridiculous conclusions of momentary obscureness
Whatever it is, garb raiments for comfort
About Paul Lillie
As a writer, I scribe about history, current events, and literature. My prose and poetry are an amalgamation of an
inexpensive arts and crafts project.
A hard copy product made with twine and a hole-puncher, offered in a sleeve of
plastic. The lack of an editor reminds me that pencils have erasers. “Break a verse,” is my way of saying, write on.
Paul Lillie 