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Poetry Reading Blues

byBill Dada©

Whiskey sang from the
mouth reading the pages
covered with patterns
of spilt drinks.

Listening to him
I see empty barstools
in the dark spaces
between his thoughts

and watch him think
“I’M STILL STANDING!”
as he lay face down
in his own vomit.

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