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Too Much Wine

written by: Mickey Kulp



I had a dream last night.
Maybe too much wine
At my daughter's wedding.

I fell down a deep hole
And looked up at the
Shrinking light.

Faces around the rim
Watched me fall.
Then they returned
To the party without me.

And I didn't seem to mind.
It was quiet down there.

Mickey Kulp

Mickey Kulp

Mick is a writer and father of two mostly grown children who have survived his shenanigans through smarts they inherited from their mother.

His creative nonfiction, fiction, and poetry have appeared in numerous consumer magazines, newspapers, and literary journals. His first book, Random Stones: A book of poetry, was published in 2016.
Mickey Kulp

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