Memento

Jill's empty wineglass still sits on the coffee table, symbolizing
Several things. First, I don't keep house too well. Second, I rose
Early, and I quickly had to get away, and, third, I'm sorry she has
Gone. I begged her not to go. She did, so, in her place, I've left,
At least, an imprint of her lips.





Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-10-15 at 22:52

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