Gin Soaked Man…

People and questions
walked
into my blissful
and ordinary solitude,
noiseless,
traipsed out of it,
leaving behind
haphazard sorrows
that fail to fade
from my ordinary present,
heavier now
in the knowledge of
this ordinariness.

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Posted on June 19, 2006, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. that was most evocative. Would like to read anything else that you would like to post.

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