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 GraysonTo my room In the hotel For celebration only. Our bond of work to seal... 
Long days.Ten-thousand words.But all was nowCarved in stoneAnd we knewOur lives had steered
To a fresh, new time of joySo savor itA moment longerWith GrayAloneNot call my wifeTo say our dreams had been made real.
Nought but me asking,“Bourbon or Scotch?”When he took my beltAnd drew me back to himTo encase me in a beauty hat bring about thingsWhich should not have been done...Even as the world cheered.