Imagination: Near a 54-Q

The biggest
bra
I ever saw
was hanging
from
a skinny
line
to dry.
Stretched
out
it
was Amazonian;
the type
of artifact
anthropologists
find
and mistake
as
typical
of kind
and time.
Being civic
minded, I
decided
(for history’s
sake) to
see if
I could
capture it,
the it
who
would
claim it
dry.
You will not
be (though I
was) surprised
the
claimant
was commensurate
in size
with her garment;
the biggest
woman
I ever saw
hung
me skinny
next to empty
elephant’s
drawers.