Vermeer & Vermouth

 

We traipse the halls
and wander the walls,
…………………shaken,
…………stirred
by oil
and blur.

 

..
In April, we poem




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3 Responses to Vermeer & Vermouth

  1. S says:

    I love imagining this is about grieving a death in the family — wandering the halls looking/listening for traces of him still lingering.

  2. qbit says:

    Oh yes. That is so great.

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