The Fifth Poem by Leo Kau

The Fifth

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That glowing amber
beacon of contention.
Draws me to seas
of unquenchable thirst.
The Fifth let's me know
I'm on the wrong side
of oblivion.
I best be getting on
to that liquid burn;
That brown thunder that
sparks the fires of passions
not easily spoken of
in the daylight.

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Leo Kau

Leo Kau

New York, New York
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