Sunday, January 17, 2016

Ask a hundred people

Ask a hundred people
(With relative ease)
“Who ekes out
A living
Over cheap wine
And attendant empties?”
When your ice
On the installment plan
Settles, on the rocks
Especially like
This collaborative peace
Unstretching the rejects
Of formerly- oiled skins
Gleaning
A noseful of ribs












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

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