Just Another Day Poem by soren Barrett
Just Another Day
The party is over there's clean up to do
Eyes are tired the mess you eschew
Dirty glasses, plates galore
Furniture skewed, debris on the floor
A bed's invitation to drunken dreams
Anxiously accepting a trip up whiskey streams
Feathered throat, head bursting
Others rest I groke for sleep thirsting
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Groke Old English word that we no longer have in our language for looking wistfully at something that another has as if waiting for them to offer us some
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