Outside, many people’s masks
Are
draped below their chins
Or
wrapped around their upper arms
Or
stuck to clothes with pins.
A
special necklace keeps them
Hanging
down along the chest,
While
some are stuck in pockets
Or
in pocketbooks, at rest.
For
those whose masks are waiting
‘Til
their owners go inside,
The
fact that they’re available
Means
savvy is implied.
No
matter where they’re carried
When
they aren’t on a face
Beats
the ones who will not wear them,
Whose
denial’s a disgrace.
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