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globo trouble

Posted to Action Poetry




Seeking refuge from our night
You imbibed the globo bottle
That I told you would make you
Wake up so deceived by coffee sober
Like a worshipper in mid mistake
You wonder now about the millions
Beggars, fools and liars
But last night, last night
You were one helluva dancer
Like a dervish whirling in your wonder
You sprang upon the table
Now your head hurts
oh man oh man
And now you wave me on
And now there's no more table
That's why we're drinking coffee on the floor
Naked in our skin
Now pass me the globo bottle