Dipsomaniac- a poem

 Dipsomaniac


another sip of you down the throat

an alcoholic drenched in pain

what is lethal to the heart

is compulsive to my brain

 

summer dies into autumn

my leaf falls to your feet, as if in prostration

a casual crunch on that red rust

as you omit hesitation

 

a love that pales with the trees

only so long a summer fling can be

i turn up the music

so as to drown out the motorcycles in my vicinity

 

a starry violet window

a starry eyed dipsomaniac out of luck

a yearning for sobriety

a fall that is all about getting back up

-Maithili


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