Evening Wear – A Poem/Short Story

It’s time to prepare my evening wear,

Because tonight I’m going to the fair.

I’m going to the fair with Claire.

We hope to buy a mare at the fair.

 

Me and Claire share an ice-cream at the fair,

But I drop some on my evening wear.

That is when I notice a long tear

In the area that covers my underwear!

However when opening the tear,

I realise that I am bare under there!

And then again to my despair,

I realise that I am actually in my day wear!

 

It is now time to go home from the fair

From which we never found a mare.

 

Upon entering my house,

I find my underwear and evening wear

Draped over the chair

At the top of the stair!

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