POCKET
A pocketful of lies or emptiness –
The hopes I hoped just did not reach
That fluffy addition to my cozy coat.
So, I sat and thought –
What if I tore it off?
No more lies or emptiness.
Yet, will hopes stick
As if stitched?
© 2026, soulmary
Another beautiful prompt from d’Verse Poets: Quadrille #257 – Pocket
