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The Coat Rack

May 24, 2024
By AshirvadChourasia BRONZE, San Diego, California
AshirvadChourasia BRONZE, San Diego, California
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For my Father


Behind the sliding door is a coat rack

Guayabera after knickerbocker, onto heavy steel bar

The hung cravat

It’s all weight


My son glancing through the mirror

The hung cravat

Guayabera after knickerbocker, onto heavy steel bar

Behind the sliding door is a coat rack


The author's comments:

Ashirvad C. is a high schooler. He loves to run, and is a member of the Varsity XC Team. In his free time, he enjoys writing, and dabbles in poetry.

 

This poem is for my Father, and for all the other parents out there. They do so much work behind the scenes, behind that mirror. I wanted to acknowledge that, and show through poetry that I observe that, and I appreciate it. They have to deal with so much stress, and anxiety, yet they act if they are just as solid as a steel bar

 

Thank you Dad. 


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