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
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.
Great piece. Hits the mark.
ReplyDeleteThanking 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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