Poem About The Sad Year

2011

last year hope’s

exfoliated cheeks

appled out of us our

mouths mimicked

the year’s round ohs

in the cold

around the old long sign

we sealed the stroke with kisses

 

now jaundiced cider

stains the carpet

round the champagne flutes

bright pink dull clinks

unsteady hands

averted mouths

 

oh

for fucks ache you say

 

tired at midnight

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