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Bottle
At hiding things
so good I got
that I could
find them
drunk or not.
Just in time
I could stop
that shake,
the shake
my hands
would make,
Or straighten
something
make okay
the something
I needed
or wanted
to say.
J.K. Durick presently a writing teacher at the Community College of Vermont,
after a long career teaching literature, humanities, and writing at Trinity
College of Vermont. His recent poems have appeared in the SN Review, Onion River
Review, Delta Epsilon Sigma Journal, and in the anthology, The Breath of Parted
Lips: Voices From the Robert Frost Place.
Email: J.K. Durick
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