A Glass for Me
pour that there bitter wine out the bottle
let it water the gathering weeds
aged to perfection, giving poor directions
to a wispy path coated by sobriety
ignorance runs out into the streets
the broken ground clamors beneath heavy feet
the sidewalk begs
for something strong to drink
and once you’re done…
tilt the glass a little for me
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