Another dayA Poem by SorenThe party is over there's clean up to do Eyes are tired the mess you eschew Dirty glasses, plates galore Furniture skewed, debris on the floor A bed's invitation to drunken dreams Anxiously accepting a trip up whiskey streams Feathered throat, head bursting Others rest I groke for sleep thirsting
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