Gracefully Poem by Victor Clevenger

Gracefully



Coffee,
Beer,
Irish whiskey,
'How do you maintain, ' she asks?
'So gracefully' I replied
as she helped me up.
I had fallen to the ground.
Her touch was security,
but her frustrations were rising.
I was the one she never told
her friends about.

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