Tag Archives: drunk

In her path

She tottered drunkenly, then lurched to a noisy stop. I could smell her; she was that close. I winced. I couldn’t help it. And summoned dark thoughts about people who staged such scenes right in the morning. And looked away. … Continue reading

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Happily Blue

it wasn’t a sober evening, lemony and malted, sweet and sour, just like you and me… we leant in, towards each other and then i saw, unhappily, the utterly happy blue of your upstart of a tee-shirt. yes, love, you … Continue reading

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water flows

i can hear the trickle and i am tickled, awash with days spent tinkling and in droplets glistening, drunk with fervor and flowered with fanfare even as they flowed away from us into a twilight zone that we couldn’t enter … Continue reading

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