Sunday, December 18, 2011

Drunk Again


What can a poor lush do 
When pouring out his heart 
To the wine-dark sea 

But hold—steady as she goes— 
His foul breath in. 



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2 comments:

  1. TCDecember 19, 2011 at 1:10 PM

    But no use -- it is such a long (short) crossing... and she such a good (indifferent) mind-reader.

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  2. vazambam (Vassilis Zambaras)December 19, 2011 at 2:24 PM

    In that case, I'll drink to that!

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