A Writer's Block
Jottings, poems, notes, ideas.
Wednesday, 8 October 2014
Wild Nights
While at life's tavern
I sullenly drank
A toast to dreams
That died.
The landlord pulled
More frothy ale
And spoke to make one cry.
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