May 27th, 2010

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Glenn McKee

LATE FRAGMENT*

My glass regardless of its contents
is full of Now—so full of Now

I can drink my fill without fear
of Now going out of business.

When unable to bend an elbow,
I take my Now through a straw.

*Glenn McKee passed away 1/11/04

–from Rattle #23, Summer 2005

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