Belatedly, for National Poetry Day

This made me smile. There is no doubt a grain of truth in this poem

The bottles sprawl unheeded

The discarded valiant dead

Their sacrifice accepted

Sobriety has fled

The truth it surfaced briefly

But shrugged and went to bed.

Will you walk again beside me?
Will you tread the path I tread?

The wine it made me wordy

The truth when poured was red

I didn’t mean to speak them

But I meant the words I said.

	K Morris Poet on Birds and Men
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	K Morris Poet on Andy the Dandy

K Morris – Poet