one
two
three
bottles of emptiness
four
five
six
hours of walking
seven
eight
nine
empty and hollow thoughts
singing the same lines
three bottles
of empty light
three bottles
of complete silence
every drop
is
every second
a
person could
have been out there
walking
with
ten
choices up their sleeve.
but of course
they closed all the ten
doors
empty in the room
you count
eleven bottle caps
but that last one
isn\'t yours
hello!
anyone there?
Silence that came of seeing
my bottle
hanging out by your
hollow and empty bottles
made you happy
in one and two ways
you are not alone.