by September 27, 2014 0 comments

I penned you a song
upon an eggshell
in vinegar ink
and put it in
a mason jar
and then
i closed the lid.

the last time that it rained
i threw the jar in the river
and watched it float away.

maybe one day
when you are drowning
that jar will be the last thing that you see

and just maybe
xxxyou know it might
make you smile.

editors note:

Yes, indeed! If we’re gonna go, might’s well go with a smile. Thanks, Jesse! – mh

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