truth lies in layers
Date: Wednesday, 1st September 2010 @ 06:37:08 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: ming
a crown of vodka thorns
wound my forehead
damp bar napkins
torn up pieces
fitting
that much is lost
and found
a puzzle
too hard
to fit me
a drunk leers
riddles swirl
as melting ice
nudging
discarded straws
placement clearer
alone
unmolested
appropriate
drunken poetry
imperfections.
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