Pretty Drunk Poem by Robert Rorabeck

Pretty Drunk



I am drunk.
Continents divide,
Planets fall into the sea,
And for the first time today
I am pretty.

Saturday, September 15, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: sea
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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

Berrien Springs
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