"Suspenders! Yup…"

When I see suspenders rolled over

a mans chest—,

from shoulders to waist, somewhere attached, I like to think he picked that

up from some old timer long ago

(most people do; most people don't use them anymore, not sure why, belts I suppose.

Perchance the wind, makes them wear

them;

holds their belly's up (its just a guess, I don't know):

loaded down with falls slush, couldn't

run it off by winter, so you carry it

(especially in the Midwest).

Such heaps of weight I don't have though,

so I conclude, that's not the main reason we wear those suspenders,

not for dragging fat around anyhow.

I, myself, prefer to wear them: summer

through winter: all year round,

just because -one could do worse, by not having them on.

Note: the author is 58-years old, has wore them susp

A Strategic world (The world of Today and Yesterday)

The wild gods of the world

Inside their dark rooms

Two dark for us to see…

Perch, like the sun

Over looking the world to be.

Sleight of mind; hark,

On thoughts—.

We remain in the dark…~!

Note: the world is a political arena and it is hard to avoid the incoming daily news events (I try at length, and can't), good or bad, you are hemmed into it, and so I smile with demise;