What If My Handbag Spilled Secrets
Poem
My handbag carries hidden gems
Carefully wrapped in clean napkins and paper sheets
Memories from the past
A little Swiss knife
A plaster and a tooth pick
A favourite mini toy
And part of a lyric from a great song
They keep my childhood present
For times when I venture too far
If I get too serious about a weird remark
Like why I still enjoy to ride my bike
Why I am…