#NationalPoetryMonth Day 7: Glass Bottles

And we come to the poem for Day Seven…

bottle-4101829_640Image by Mabel Amber, still incognito… from Pixabay

 

 

Glass Bottles

 

She places them on the window ledge,
in a row
against the red curtain faded by the sun
hollow glass
remnants of her past, and others she never knew
a comfort
A hint of who she was, her dusty days of glory
long ended

 

 

 

© A. F. Stewart 2019 All Rights Reserved

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