Malacai

Sofa

He told me his name was Malacai.

He lived under my sofa with the dust

And read black comedies all day.

One morning, I didn’t need him anymore,

So he left through the window.

 

© 2015, Gavin Zanker.

Photo by Alex licensed under Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic.

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