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Pour Me A Drink

Prompt 6/7/2025

By Ellie HoovsPublished 8 months ago 1 min read

They say

friends in low places

have top shelf truths in lowball glasses.

So I pour

all I have never said,

salting the rim,

the edge of goodbye

ready to grace my lips.

longing, loss,

a left voicemail in a glass,

your name,

bottled in bond,

aged in toasted-oak regret.

I request it neat,

but it never finishes clean.

It's never a mirror

if you drink to the edge

of oblivion

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About the Creator

Ellie Hoovs

Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.

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  • Silver Daux7 months ago

    What an image! I love your ability to draw me into an entire world. Amazing work!

  • Marilyn Glover8 months ago

    I love this poem, Ellie! It's very clever!

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