The glass of wine
was as red as the pen
both spilt
leaked
became wet
and hit
the paper with
marks
nothing hurt
nothing was tipsy
yet
anyhow
it all felt good
i was pleased
with both
pen and wine…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
The glass of wine
was as red as the pen
both spilt
leaked
became wet
and hit
the paper with
marks
nothing hurt
nothing was tipsy
yet
anyhow
it all felt good
i was pleased
with both
pen and wine…