Vessels
The perfect pits in the snow around the lowbush blueberry stems
awaken in me the old urge to collect—a museum of pots and bronzes,
and in the plaza, a fountain that accommodates every coin-sized absence…
Dave Bonta
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The perfect pits in the snow around the lowbush blueberry stems
awaken in me the old urge to collect—a museum of pots and bronzes,
and in the plaza, a fountain that accommodates every coin-sized absence…