Vodka Bottles

I’m a collection of empty vodka bottles

all stacked up one on top of the other.

How can something so reckless keep me so sane?

The bottles are stacked

organized

So maybe I am too

They aren’t scattered

they aren’t missing

I’m not lost

I’m right here

Don’t knock down the bottles

I’ll fall too

I’ll fall and that will be it

I won’t be stacked

I’ll be shattered on the floor

  1. s.b.
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