January
is an open bottle
of champagne
so fill
a pair
of goblet-eyes
with frozen rain
of foam
don’t
swallow the snowstorm
at once
slow down
your gulp
your pulse
slacken your pace
and taste
the icy ace
up in your sleeve
and let
the poem leave
the rails
January
© Copyright: Абрау Дюрсо, 2013
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