Belly Poem by Timmy Curran
Belly
Summer slumbers down the window
Sleeping through a boring day
Belly full of beer from Denmark
The cheapest bottle on display
There were so many to remember
I gave up sometime around last May
The sixth day, is always there to ripple
See it in every mirror I pass
Tracing faces to specific places
All leads to a summer London day
Friday, August 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: miscellaneous
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