In the Dark Train

in the dark train
when its lamp extinguish
I sit alone
when a have jacket
sit the casquette at elbow
me immediately
I move when feeling
he grope the my hand finger
what have ring to gold
in darkness
just there is
one who exploit
the opportunity
to profit ownself

poem by Prasetya Utama
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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