Monday, June 20, 2022

PORT DRINKER by Giulio Magrini

He wakes
In a shabby brown coat
Urinates
And vomits something brown

He won’t know 
Where he is
Until half a bottle

After that
There’s no stopping him

And the image of his before
Smiles approvingly and muffled
Anesthetized in his misery 
Now bliss
To the symmetry of his end


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Giulio Magrini started writing poetry in the early 1970’s, and takes most of his inspiration from the darker sides of human nature. He is currently working on his first book of poetry The Color of Dirt, due to be released later in the year from Word Association Press. Magrini has always preferred the performance of his work over publishing, until now.



2 comments:

  1. Thanking Jay Simpson for her comment on Port Drinker. Some day our poetry will be good enough to recommend a decent port.

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