3 A.M. Poem by Joseph Thomas
3 A.M.
I've seen the sun rise
Through drunken eyes
A weary mind
And tortured liver
Keeping my eyes on the horizon
There's little hope left in the world
But there's enough alcohol
to compensate for the presence of that knowledge
Friday, July 13, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: eyes
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