I bought a belt
when I was twenty-three
Just plain and black
and not too much to see
And yet that belt
as strange as it might sound
Is like a friend
who's followed me around
Contempt comes from
Familiarity?
I'd rather say
Affection, ratherly
And so this belt
For which I've no defense
I love in ways
That make no earthly sense
Ode to a blah belt? You made me LOL!