(This is my first attempt at a real Minimalist Sonnet. This is an Italian form sonnet.)
longing,
wronging.
Beers,
tears
trying
prying
spears.
Paid
Debts.
Made.
Wept!
Living,
Giving.
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About Me
- Duane Brenner
- "A poet's work is to name the unnameable, to point at frauds, to take sides, start arguments, shape the world, and stop it from going to sleep." Salman Rushdie
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