Taste of victory
When the moon is shining and the stars are full
Let's lie in the grass and smoke a bowl
And as you inhale the sweet taste of victory
I hope somewhere in the dark you're thinking of me
May the embers melt away your sorrows
As you think of better tomorrows
A.D. Small
January 3,2022
Melt away the sorrows… better tomorrows.. lot of positive energy, positive thinking.. loved the way the poem develops.. nice to read.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like this poem, I hadn't heard of smoking a bowl before so I had to look it up.