lock looking outside for what doesn’t live there anymore, a rusted lock below the window becomes a battle for one. avp Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... August 1, 2018August 1, 2018 by Armando Vieira Pedroso II Categories: LonelinessTags: chicago poet, great poetry, lgbt, poetry Leave a comment