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