Adam's poetry...

He's trying some things out...and I'm too tired from shifting boxes, this morning, and driving to just outside Elizabeth NJ to really focus. But here's a taste...

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Adam's Poem 

To invite Grayson

To my room 

In the hotel 

For celebration only. 

Our bond of work to seal... 

Long days.

Ten-thousand words.

But all was now

Carved in stone

And we knew

Our lives had steered

To a fresh, new time of joy

So savor it

A moment longer

With Gray

Alone

Not call my wife

To say our dreams had been made real.

Nought but me asking,

“Bourbon or Scotch?”

When he took my belt

And drew me back to him

To encase me in a beauty 

hat bring about things

Which should not have been done...

Even as the world cheered.