Bitter, Bitter... Poem by Lev Brekhman

Bitter, Bitter...

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Living in the past
Is a sorry pastime,
Unnourishing repast.
You gobble your thoughts' grime,
Dragons of early days,
Stay still young.
They are in angry forays,
Searching for your tang.

Sunday, November 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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