Waiting room.

I’m not the best of men
 There is no hero 
 Behind my eye sockets
 Unblinking to the aftermath
 Of human anguish 
 Ready to take on the world 
 Even if it hurts
 My body is just a derelict waiting room
 where a boy awaits
 Dressed in postman pat pj’s 

© 2016 April

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