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