Vintages & DistancesA Poem by Alfred Kukitzhow far........so far!Vintages and Distances A vintage of surprises lives by my eyes. I sleep yet feel awake I speak but nothing is said I tear in my aloneness with smiles that say I'm dead I see days in one continuous chain that seem to be broken by night & day I toast thee all! For in the coming year I'll feel smiles from far, far, far! © 2015 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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