While you were in the washroom,
I have to admit, I stole a feel
Inside your coat pocket
Saw it sitting there empty, alone.
That space
your hand rests in
sometimes.
Catherine Moran is from Toronto and works in a library there. She has a large collection of found tiny things and likes to use them to make shadow boxes. She has been published in online journals such as Elimae, Taint, Forget, Avatar Review, 3am Magazine and Lamination Colony. She can be reached electronically at cathy999 at sympatico dot ca.
beautiful!
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