Vigil Poem by Ranjit Hoskote
Vigil
Lover, listening at the keyhole,
married to a whisper on the phone,
the rustle of a dress.
How many rivals he has shot
across the hedges
of sleepless nights.
Hiding behind the arabesques
of the mirror, scarf knotted tight
as his breath, conspirator.
Monday, March 26, 2012
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