Last night rising anger
They had a big fight ..
They came to blows
Both uptight ..
He said she was wrong
She said she was right
Quietness fading light
He could not stop drinking
He was jobless he tried to
Convince her held her tight
No he could not marry her
Not yet as he was a wanderer
A spendthrift a bum no hope
In sight star struck lovers
Poetic plight ...in black and white
#beggarpoet
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