Pockets
.
I wish I could
stuff my pockets
with all of your
sadness, I said.
And carry me home?
you said, holding
out your arms.
Yes, I said.

Pockets

.

I wish I could

stuff my pockets

with all of your

sadness, I said.

And carry me home?

you said, holding

out your arms.

Yes, I said.