In a Bottle With a Cork
Tuesday afternoon sags
Under the weight of my
Uncertainty
Sagging slow and ponderous
No sage wisdom here
Frozen in brittle golden amber
Glass
Fossilized bug
Tuesday afternoon thoughts
Tumbling, tumultuous
Caught slow and
Stuck tight
In a sealed glass bottle
With a cork?
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