Blog poetry WRITING

a jar

a jar

Kitchen table
Linoleum

Yellowed by sun
Defenseless to light

Our hands crease
And eyes glow

The only chair
A hint of age

Crumbs near the sink
Food in the can

My brother
Climbs next to me

With a cookie
So I climb down

Seeking sweetness
Before we drown

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