Aftermath Poem by jkd jkd

Aftermath



all presents exchanged
all good wishes said
all fireworks burnt down.

in the streets:
empty cartridges
champagne bottles
cigarette butts
and a few stumbling people

drunk, grey and pathetic
leftovers from last year
heading into the next
in a seemingly endless loop.

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