Moving into the setting sun,
Seems a waste to me.
Catching spoonfuls of rain
Happens at a lower rate.
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Inebriated groundhogs
Come stumbling into the light.
Sworn judges of character flaws
Rub the whiskey right.
…
Start a feel for better days.
Count them as they come.
Drink to your health.
Don’t drink again.
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I have no more
Sugar to pour.
Can you see me
Spinning on my axis?
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Can you see the can’ts
Flow into a tantrum?
Stop the stance.
Catch the roaming home.
Stumbling along the sidewalk 