Friday, 19 May 2017

poem todaywine is drunk smoke is smoked and the day settles down thus unprovoked what is new and what will be is uncertain as the things you see but all in all the all provide for those who stand and those who slide and in the end we gather round to soothe the coffin into the ground we want what's new but there's the task to find a new thing in the ask.

wine is drunk
smoke is smoked
and the day settles down
thus unprovoked
what is new
and what will be
is uncertain as the things you see
but all in all
the all provide
for those who stand
and those who slide
and in the end
we gather round
to soothe the coffin
into the ground
we want what's new
but there's the task
to find a new thing
in the ask.

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