1/23/23
How Do You Feel Poetry Contest
Sponsor-Mystic Rose Rose
2nd
I feel bubbly but corked Reserved and labeled In the light, I sparkle However, my home is dark And cold And chilled No, I'm not a message in a bottle Floating across the sea Never to be found Or a keepsake that's mothballed No, I sit in the cellar of life Collective and silent Like a vintage wine And worse, as someone's housewife My husband uncorks me At his whims And on his special occasions His eyes tell me he savors the taste As he sips away my abyss Yet as his eyes become fulfilled I am left empty and downtrodden Then he corks me back up And takes me back down
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