The glass of ale,
And smoke in hand,
The bosom of madness,
Now,
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Great! ! ! very poetically written. To chase and kiss her shadow, You may love but stop expecting… these are my favorite lines.
a deep concussion of our society, views as the disarray of Nightingale nightmare of where we go....from this days on....you have a nice poem...Explosive in the making...God bless
Powerful, magnetic, laced with unquenchable sadness, at your reality of sometimes love is not returned! Inspired write! !
Sir Thomas, , The flashlight is used to create a satirical treatment... Thank you