Hollow

In the four corners of this room
we speak of ancient sufferings
we critique efficient laundering
we keep an eye
on our gods
we keep an eye
on calcified butterflies

This varies from corner to corner
one’s a foreigner
another wanders
praying the litany
wishing for company

No corners
in this tombstone.

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