We drank
young wine
out of
an older hour
as talk
became joy
waltzing
like lavaflow.
There was something right
as the
vast void
within our heads
became an eclipse
of colours,
a priceless masterstar
but it
soon went wrong
as the wine
tasted ashen
and time
became dumb
as we bought
the universe
and nailed it
to the floor
and cussed
and stabbed
and shot..
It was there no more.
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This is about excessive drinking ruining a relationship.Do you think it works?
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Intriguing
Raw and savage like the human condition yet refined and well described like so many a great literatures. Quite a well soliloquized thought however vague it comes off to the reader it still hits universal notes. I liked it a lot.
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hey rhetorica
i wouldn't have undertood this, had it not been for the authors notes, therefore i think this can be really good if you can somehow work the notes into the framework of the poem. like you could alternate stanzas one on the friendship, the next on the universe, and so forth.
dave
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Enoq
October 14
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