Best Poem of E.D. French

Disease?
Taste it she said-
So I did, and I let it
Slip away, like she did.

So now I sit and wait
While I wait I drink,
While I drink, I think
And while I think, I drink.

I wait and wait for the day
When the pain will go away
Or when I don't have to
Drink to make me stop
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You Don'T Care, You Can'T Care
It's dark, dank and dreary
The Wind is cold and uncomforting
But I am just another Raindrop
That lands on your Leaves,
You stand rooted to the ground
Not even the Wind moves you
And the Rain touches you.

As I land on your Leaf,
Trying to retain, to remain there
Just for a second, to be a . . .
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