Poem, Canning, Poison, Alcohol
Poing
May 19, 2023
in the rack of 60 mead jars
there’s one, that as the temps change
makes a pinging sound
its lid up with pressure
then down again
somewhere in there
it’s telling me it has a problem
becoming undrinkable
or always having been
pinging away
future me’s risk
laid out in dubious canning
placing statistics aside
a gift of the unknown
to the unknowning
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