about my drunkenessA Poem by Michael Olivermy closest friend my ability to get drunk a lot was sign f weakness thus another '83
a liquid moon
who escapes it's order a sure view splits it's instant gem mouth it's song lost to vain dusk now John now fix this shining plot on cool reflection beyond morning your face time within space constant shadow ever light slowly you hatch fold unfold kiss rejoin the single note at play with me
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3 Reviews Added on June 17, 2013 Last Updated on June 17, 2013 AuthorMichael OliverAboutI like capturing the world in various mediums for a long time I was a painter, but more recently I realize the same imperative can be used to direct words as well as brushes. more..Writing
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