Steve Samuels


Plonk - Poem by Steve Samuels

Plonk down your drink
Don't think.
This one's on me, just one-
What happened to the fun.

Pull down the shades
It fades.
The night comes in so fast
Why should this be the last.

In the morning light
You're right.
Beside me once again
The evening took my pain.

So, tomorrow
Come slow.
Don't think about the past
You're here to make it last.


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  • Gold Star - 29,303 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (5/11/2014 4:51:00 AM)

    A very good and nice poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 7, 2014



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