My Vespa Shirt
My t-shirt was bought on vacation.
It pictures a Vespa in front.
On seeing it, I felt elation,
Completing my souvenir hunt.
A kiosk outdoors was displaying,
With other reminders of Rome,
The shirts for which tourists were paying
In Euros to pack and take home.
I wear it and I can envision
Those tees flapping out in the breeze.
I bought it with no indecision,
Just know-what-I-like expertise.
An object can oftentimes trigger
A memory flash in the mind,
Investing it with enough vigor
That moments don’t get left behind.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2022
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