Introspection
He sat there
Alone and cold
And thought,
"How did I come
To this dark alley?"
But he knew
Deep down
He knew well
He laughed
A silly
Kind of laugh
Masked a broken heart
Red wine had come later
When
He had given up
8-31-19
Contest: YALTO
Sponsor: Emile Pinet
Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2019
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