Short Poems Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Short Poems



Short verses

Quiet despair
I long for the unattainable
A handful of sweets

Ice cold beer
A glass of blissful nectar
Remembered

In the cabinet
A lone bottle of whisky
Sadness left alone

Lack of romance
I’ll embrace the winter sky
And get a cold sore.

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