Oh jacket mine
With your down so fine
It is truly sublime
To construct this rhyme
Your feathers are so soft
You have wonderful loft
As the rain trickles down
You remove my frown
Where once I was shivering
And hopping and dithering
Now I can concentrate
Thanks to YOU, Down Jacket, My True Mate
(This had to be written! Truly, from shivering to warm. Not embarrassed to join the puffy-jacket league.)
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