Clothes Poem by Sherko Bekas

Clothes



Bekas* used to say,
'Each joy I wear
Its sleeves are either
Too short or too long,
Too loose or too tight
On me.
And each sorrow I wear
Fits as if it were made for me
Wherever I am.'

Wednesday, November 16, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow
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