Nudie

lived in a nudist colony in Florida,
pink and blue all the time and truly
full of joy. Middle aged with as
strange a body as anybody, baby.
Lived in the glow of daily thunder,
daily neon without much need of money,
and good health, and why not? Why not
think to just live that way and not this.
Lived like a real bad girl with weird friends
and hated art, my own apartment and
a job at the sex shop. Why strive. When
did I decide.