Brothers

 

"Brothers" poetry by Roshan James, Wellesley, Ontario, Canada

Text:

There are glimpses of gods and stars

In the slow sips of brilliance and wisdom

Over whiskey talks and whistle chats

Between fragile hearts into the early hours

Bandaging with brusquely-brothered gauze

Everything you hope will stay intact

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