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Dream Song 96: Under the table no. That last was stunning
Under the table, no.
That last was stunning,
that flagon had breasts.
Some men grow down cursed.

Why drink so, two days running?
two months, O seasons, years, two decades running?
I answer (smiles) my question on the cuff:
Man, I been thirsty.


The brake is incomplete but white costumes
threaten his rum, his cointreau, gin-&-sherry,
his bourbon, bugs um all.

His go-out privilege led to odd red times,
since even or especially in hospital things get hairy.

He makes it back without falling.


He sleep up a short storm.

He wolf his meals, lamb-warm.


Their packs bump on their' -blades, tan canteens swing,
for them this day my dawn's old, Saturday's IT,
through town toward a Scout hike.

For him too, up since two, out for a sit
now in the emptiest freshest park, one sober fling
before correspondence & breakfast.
Written by: John Berryman

Book: Shattered Sighs