you sit in my shirt

you sit in my shirt
pocket with other
instruments i carry,

next to my heart.
short sleeved,
white,

a stubby tie. horn
rimmed, argyle socked.
ears

protruding, pomade slicked
hair with little freckles
by one eye.

when i go to Staples tomorrow
wing tipped and slacked
high,

i will buy, in your honor,
a new leather
protector.





you sit in my shirt
~noxalio~