Drifting away into the darkness of the night,
words repeated over and over, can’t get out
of this head filled with mixed liquors and smoke
lost in the darkness, intoxicate me.
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Writer in San Francisco, CA

Slid into heaven
Thanks to raven wings and bones
It is a dark room
Scattering of beads, thunder
I wake in the morn
poem written in Tanka form