Oh blue river of smoke
We've come down the current
Afloat- we're broke.
But, here, at the edge
horizon spreads her
Warm embrace, cotton love.
Just enough - to get us through.
Make merry, good friends,
Cause life will find us somewhere
Up above.
YOU ARE READING
From the Other Side
Poetry"I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world." Poetry, anyone? It won't cost a penny, I assure you. I bring poetry from distilled tap water f...
