A Poem From One of My Chapbooks

Morning Aftermath

when day breaks

upon aftermath bad choices

morning shines light upon razing

as we lay flat in ruin

laid waste by scourge

far too many days

of too much wine

far too many nights

of too much bourbon

more words instead

more words instead

more words instead

More poetry at https://jtjohnpoet. com/

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