In the doorway of
music plays behind me,
dancers move to
a Finnish tango.
Glitter on the ceiling,
a few drinks more and
wrong words uttered,
steel blades glint in
the knuckled hands of my
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
hahha...i like the last couple lines...good description of a family event
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