DEAR ABBY: After reading your letters about sleeping in the nude, I thought you might enjoy my poem. (Abby, I love your letters!) -- JEAN WELLS ROGERS, COLUMBUS, N.M.
DEAR JEAN: And I loved your poem! Readers, here it is:
OLD-TIMER'S BEDTIME
Here he comes, all ready for bed
Wearing nothing at all but a cap on his head.
Here am I -- my attire complete --
A smile on my face and sox on my feet.
We're old and we're wrinkled, but why should we mind?
We sleep like two trees -- our branches entwined.
Who needs pajamas and nighties so cute
When sleeping's the best in your birthday suit?