The Coat Hanger/ Poem

PC: Google The Coat hanger stood all alone,In the left corner of the room.It was heavy with the purge,For there were no beige coats seen.It tried to absorb the haste of cars outside.With a level of certainty,It could sense – something was not right.Still it did not want to listen to a sob story,Nor did... Continue Reading →

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