On a Perfectly Respectable Tuesday Night…


How sad it has become
that my celebrations dwindle down to that of a new book
and a bottle of wine, and what is worse…
I have filled to the brim a coffee mug
from which to imbibe such a haughty concoction
that is sure to make my blood run warm
to counter the outside chill, this lingering loneliness
with which I hope to inebriate into extinction.

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