Sober Poem by Justin Aptaker

Sober



be sober
lions prowl here
i was invoking Dionysus
when it all went down
there comes the time
in every life
your life, too
will come apart
that freight-train light
at the end of your tunnel
when you see it
i hope
you are sober

Saturday, June 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: addiction,alcohol,alcoholism,danger,death,drugs,life and death,sobriety,spiritual
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