Wine Poem by Jan Gwazdacz
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Wine
On a whistling night
I'm sitting
and thinking
I sit
therefore
I think
and I think
therefore
I sit
alone
but with wine
and thoughts
on a bench
alone
thinking
and sitting
and
drinking
on a whistling night
Tuesday, July 14, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
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