Sweet Wine Poem by rich soos

Sweet Wine



disposes our thoughts
and engages our rhythms
dancing arm in arm
with no need to die


from The Son is Breaking Through (1992)

Sunday, November 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dancing,thoughts,wine
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rich soos

rich soos

Passaic, NJ USA
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