Pockets

Pockets are wonderful things.
Sometimes, you are wearing your dustcoat, or your raincoat, or you take an old trouser or jacket to place it properly in the wardrobe, and suddenly, there it is: the thing you'd looked for for months. It seems to compensate you for all the things you've lost in the last months, for all the things you've had to bear, for whatever was lost in the way.
There's nothing better
That finding a coin
when all your purse
is on the brink
of suicid...
and your economy
about to colli