* 200 Mls Poem by Nomad Omnia

* 200 Mls



200 mls
40%
80mls of ethanol
The oaken taste
Puts this burdened beast
To sleep.

Thursday, February 28, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: Sleep
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jacqui Thewless 29 March 2013

Ash, Birch, Pine and Rowan..will waken you. Keep well, old friend. x

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