Just Be Gone

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Drunken Thoughts
Just Be Gone
 
I walk the desolate ,
now abandoned streets,
Searching for the dawn.
... ........And fresh beginnings .
Clover strewn grass.
Now covered .....
with last nights trappings.....
Of lettuce and kebab !
all the While ......
still silently at war,
Within bitter struggles ........
of dandelions and daisies.
Dewdrops hang ,
glistening .........like jewels.
While Bertie Blackbird,
draws a worm.
Maggots......having already turned,

 

And so too ....off to bed.
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