
Birkenstocks and weed socks
what a shock.
Maybe even a fall from grace
some may say.
If this applies to you, here’s a letter of gratitude
to address your attitude.
Thank you for your opinions.
They give me more insight about you,
the world, and all the other monsters in it.
When I left out of my closet
with my Birkenstocks and socks,
there were no skeletons in it.
Whatever you’ve done
or seen in your lifetime,
I think you should take a minute
and deal with it.
We’ve been blessed with the ability to give grace,
but I can tell your heart has yet to find a place.


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