Thursday, August 19, 2021

Rekindled By Matt Amott

 

Never thought
I would see
her again,
until there
she stood.


10 years
of wondering,
gone


the moment
our lips
first meet
in the parking lot
on a Thursday.


Better

late
than
never.








Matt Amott is a poet, musician and photographer who rambles around the Pacific Northwest. He is co-founder and co-editor of Six Ft. Swells Press and has been published in numerous collections as well as three books of his own, THE COAST IS CLEAR (Six Ft. Swells Press), GET WELL SOON and THE MEMORY OF HER (both by Epic Rites Press).  He can be reached at sixftswells@yahoo.com and purchases can be made at Amazon and www.sixftswellspress.com



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