DrunkA Poem by Intothemilkyway
I drink a bottle ,
One or two Who's counting? I pour out the drink Into the glass Once or twice It's in a loop Like Déjà vu You'd ask, But what is he drinking for? You wouldn't imagine That I'd be drunk But not of alcohol But of the memories passing me by Each time they come around in my mind. © 2021 IntothemilkywayReviews
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9 Reviews Added on March 18, 2021 Last Updated on March 18, 2021 AuthorIntothemilkywayAlbaniaAboutI love writing . I write whatever comes in my mind. "If you can't be the poet, be the poem" more..Writing
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