When the Sky Looks Drunk
A Poem
the day looks drunk maybe it’s waiting for that cup to spill and awaken the sky.
the chirping of the birds has drowned the noise.
the city is silently dusting the leftover dreams.
the poets are now hiding.
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drunk maybe it’s waiting for that cup to spill and awaken the sky.</p><p id="7697">the chirping of the birds has drowned the noise.</p><p id="259c">the city is silently dusting the leftover dreams.</p><p id="c284"><b>the poets are now hiding.</b></p></article></body>
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