Jacket pocket

Posted on by A Heathen Poet

A manicured hand

tucked inside

my jacket pocket

looks for warmth

like a Delhi schoolboy

playing around with his

father’s car keys.

Published by A Heathen Poet

We are all the children of men, struggling to keep the madness at bay

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