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Lexington Poetry Month

Hollow Pint Glasses


What’s left of us
but old echoes  

of tender escalation
broken circle watermarks  

on the kitchen island
smatterings of herb  

and ash across
the otherwise empty  


One response to “Hollow Pint Glasses”

  1. Jim Lally says:

    this poem is so good
    the form matches the intensity of feeling

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