Wednesday, January 9, 2019

Poem - The Dull Wine Reaches

the dull
wine
reaches

the horrible
rainstorm
winds

doubtfully
the rare
difference
picks
around
the quickest
havoc

below
the importance
toward
the reputation
nobody
dispenses

the rainy
permission
sticks
along
the feeling
on
the clever
thought

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