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A Poem by Wilyem Clark

The base of my glass,
Courvoisier-colored,
Is shaped like a lug nut;
I can turn it left or right,
Loose or tight,
Makes no difference to the tumbler.
Whatever I do
Is ineffectual.

© 2018 Wilyem Clark


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Added on March 11, 2018
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Wilyem Clark
Wilyem Clark

Washington, DC



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I've been writing poems since my teens (now in my 60s) and prose since the 1990s. It's been hard finding decent forums online--the free websites too often suffer sudden deaths. My "published" works ar.. more..

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