niedziela, 14 grudnia 2014

Enough

Enough


How long is enough?
Eleven years for a
German shepherd
Eleven years of checking
At the store of spirits
Keeping an eye on
His human friend
And his mate
Whose walk is so wobbly
As if he was a penguin
Thirty-seven years of
Deserving the due end
As he told me today
Can alcohol kill
Pain of a bone cancer?
Can it? Surely can
Can it make him feel
Thirty-seven is enough
To leave all behind
And walk the path to heaven
In this worn out leather jacket
With a bottle of vodka in the pocket
Will God make a toast
As a welcoming host
For just another soul
Too early spirit on the whole



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