Throwback Thursday Poetry: Void
The bottle on the table looks empty. It has residue of what was inside before But most of that is gone now. The bottle is getting old. The longer it sits on the table the more the weather takes its tole. The bottle looks beaten. The markings on the outside show misuse and torture. But the bottle lives on. Still able to function in full capacity the bottle will be filled again. 5.15.2008

Beautifully written
Excellent, Larissa! Love this.