Dawn And The Drunkards Still Sing - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA

i understand the song
of the drunkard at dawn
i was one
of them sometime in that
moment when
you got pregnant
and angry
about my own irresponsibility

i forget you and you
must forget me
that is the only solution but

i cannot help but remember
when the drunkards of this
place till dawn
sings all their miseries

they do not hurt me or anybody
they hurt themselves

i understand perfectly how is it
to love and to lose and to be

the songs are painful.
and dawn is so cold.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 11, 2010

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