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Must Resist Hitting Him

wafted in
  vaded  in
sulted in

      duced
                -disgust

miserable putrid
sickly sweet
                        destroyed my air
tonic mixed
berry beer
grilled burgers which
once tantalized your palate
                                in you and me,
      stimulate gut lurching
reactions -      you couldn’t put down
                        the bottle again, could you dear?


beautiful tile
gasping for air
begging for a second chance
at a spotless life

promises never to be slippery again
if only
if only
if only

the blast of tonight’s
concoction

could would just
up heave itself
somewhere else.

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  • jscribbled
    December 22, 2008
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    whoa..omg.. I love it all, every word.


  • Mr.
    September 12, 2008

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    Brilliant. It's almost very funny, but it's a little bit too sad to laugh at. My favorite line was "you couldn't put down the bottle again, could you dear?"


  • edens-envy
    August 27, 2008

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    I really love the form in this one and the ending to me is just fantastic.
    I think my favorite part was the repetition of if only. It really seemed to bring a kind of rhythm into the poem.


  • uchideshi
    August 26, 2008

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    hmmm, seems I was just here. I recently took a hiatus from destroying my gut and reputation after everyone stopped talking to me...lol... kind of why I moved back home to my home state, it stagnated my life, but I just "couldn't put the bottle down" until [[I]] had enough. Know what I mean? Evindently! lol! Great write.


  • DarkCommodity
    August 25, 2008

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    I like this. Favorite part "You couldn't put the bottle down again, could you dear?". This poems like a bitch-slap to someone lol very nice. I've made a few of those myself over the years.

    Btw, I'm from MI too!! ^.^


  • MJ Donnelly gold member
    August 25, 2008

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    Yes, well, overindulgence does have its drawbacks indeed, and the misery of a moment can haunt for a lifetime. I love your poetic voice, it is very exciting.


    With much love,
    mj.


  • Wandering Woodchuck silver member
    August 25, 2008

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    WoW

    Usually this type of layout does not do much me. I dont have the eye for it. In this case it could be scribble in Cyrillic on a greasy napkin and it would still be an incredible poem.

    What part do I like? The whole damn thing, from beginning to end. Nice job.

    No

    Damn fine poetry.

    Mike


  • Swangrnv gold member
    August 24, 2008
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    yeah

    A none too pleasant experience or surprise for the sober one of the two.. very good imagery.


  • moluv10
    August 24, 2008

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    wow! your thoughts just up heaved themselves on this screen! this sounds like a messy situation here! I'd hat to be the one who has to clean it up...lol Great write!


  • Cannonsfire
    August 24, 2008
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    This is very clever, I tripped at first reading the first lines then realized what you had done, I wonder if it might not be better to have in- rather than just 'in' then you would sort of know to read it into the next word? Just a thought...the poem is a strong one on the evils of drinking. Well done here. Love, C


  • Rclane gold member
    August 24, 2008
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    Nice job on such a difficult subject. Glad I never took up drinking.


  • Bosiarbooger gold member
    August 24, 2008

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    This happens toooooo many times all around us , I see it everyday how sexy you can't talk again. What your going home to what? We'll see what she thinks about that. Great poem MEN sheesh. Good job on a rotten situation. Thanks for sharing and reminding me. Guess I'll stay home tonight. The entirely single, Boog


    • Solidified
      August 24, 2008
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      hahahaha

      yes well the onslaught of alcohol on the breath mixed with food- and knowing it's about to come up and hit your floor- it is very hard to explain.

      Thanks for stopping by and reading.

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