Til The World Drowns Me Down Poem by eve Taylor

Til The World Drowns Me Down



So many,

dead poets,

and alive,

lonely souls,

exposed,

scotch,

whisky,

vodka,

now and then,

again and again,

time and other times,

drowning their sorrow's,

for their tomorrow's,

until the sweetest,

moment comes,

when they finally,

drown down,

with no more breath,

and no more sound.

Monday, October 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry,poem
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