The Questions of Jesus

"And why take ye thought for raiment?"

Since Adam fell that men might be
We cover up remarkably
With skins and toga, kilts and pants,
Made from animals and plants.
Around our necks a collar goes,
Choking us until we doze.
Shod with Nike or Doc Martens;
No matter which, the price disheartens.
As if all that does not flummox,
We also have to put on socks!
Like Adam we should shun the weave --
But then we’d hear from Ms. Eve!