Sumita Jetley


Get Drunk. Till The Last Drop Of It. - Poem by Sumita Jetley

Everything when gets out of stoic silence.
you dread.

Silence.
in Silence.

Figure out.
the nearest bar.

and, debar.
drinking

and get drunk.

Topic(s) of this poem: drunkenness

Form: Prose Poem


Poet's Notes about The Poem

and, that means.

Go get your destiny.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 13, 2017



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