Drunkards Poem by oris obbu

'I need a glass'

An old man whose grey hair is quarreling with wisdom requested
As he tries to gather the ash of his cremated feelings in a stormy situation

I watch him liquidate his pain
With no laser
Just a lazy eye

A lazy eye too weak to look pass my wife's imperfections

Love is blind
But will hurt you and watch you suffer(he whispered)

Lets make a movie and call it 'drunkards'
In your dictionary its just after 'divorce'