Poem -
afternoon drink
afternoon drink
broken wristwatch
someone stopping outside
the window gapes in
watching
calculating droughts and floods
paper bags, plastic bags
spinning drunk inside
legs sprawled on tables
something passes
takes a look
and continues
the fans keep whirring
the ice cubes keep melting
so the song goes on
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Comments
Camilla Eustance,
I love the end part very much. Good write. Congrats
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