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REY ADEL & DIOMA'S POETRY
ANTHOLOGY OF POEMLETS:
DIPSOMANIAC


I sipped my beer
to my delight and pace.
I smoke in chains
but gasped for clean air.

Here within this night club
people drown their sorrows
Loners seek for themselves
Lovers share their ears.

I just want the feel.
For I have no stories to tell
Devoid of love, I feel no warmth
The passion dies, the lust no more
And so I pray the beer will
Get it all back to me.

© REY & DIOMA, February 17, 1989 Next Poem



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