(Still working on this...)
Pure white wool blanket
straight out of
the asylum, and
cut with sharp scissors
shaped, Singer-sewn, the lining
carved from red silk off-cuts
long roll collar, Raglan sleeves
blue scarf shoulder-draped -
all knotted fringes
I wear the whole ensemble-
complete with corsair swagger -
cracking image in the mirror
The tall boy smiles,
lifts a hand towards me -
tucks in the naughty fringes
curbing their message
of madness.