Conversation

How much is good news?
Is it easy?
To remember
This was the first place
That week in December

Look at all the change
Since that time has passed
Want another drink?
Will that be the last?

Subjects twist and turn
As the night continues
Hints, subtlety, and thoughts
Fibres become sinews

Could just be the night
The drink
Unknown and danger
But there’s nothing quite so true
As conversation with a stranger

17/04/2018 © Mark Scotchford

About markious72

Here I wish to let my strange and vivid imagination and opinions run wild. I do hope you like what you read. I would love to be a writer, I won't pretend otherwise. Although it is only in the last couple of years that I have realised it. I guess if it meant to happen it will. Happy reading, happier writing. :-)
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