Two Stains

A Poem by Dennis Willis

Red and black

Wine and ink

Wink

As I sit down

Welcoming

Creak

Of the old chair

Settling me down

To my spot

Sturdy

Under the weight

Of all the words

Knowing

It'll lighten

Wine lessons

Ink drying

Paper rumpled

In my hand

Grapes squeezed

Onto a tree

Completely

silly

A two dimensional

Soul print

I am here

with you

Staining

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Added on November 5, 2019
Last Updated on November 5, 2019

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