thoughts and musings and things like that
Tailor
Tailor

Tailor

I woke up at 4Am this morning

from a dream about the Vietnamese tailor

who commanded me, sweet clear firm kind tone

soon as I set foot in that upstairs shop

with my oversized job-going trousers needing work

Baby boy! Put them on

As she led me to the changing room

and left me to draw the curtain shut

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