The Never-Ending Party

A tiny poem from my After-Party series, which is probably going to be one of those never-ending things like DBZ or HIMYM.

There is no closure in the Champagne Room.



Jet-lag is unforgiving
down here in Australia.

You’re not in Australia,
says a voice in the dark.


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