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Alcohol
fuel.
drives you into oblivion,
get even with a world
that gives doodle shit
about who you are.
alcohol.
there is a hole
where my heart is.
alcohol.
haul me over the coals.
one more shot
and i am done.
reality. don't mean nothing.
alcohol.
go whole hog.
pour it down your throat.
someone almost bought the farm.
no harm done.
one more.
one more.
one more.
alcohol.
no more
drives you into oblivion,
get even with a world
that gives doodle shit
about who you are.
alcohol.
there is a hole
where my heart is.
alcohol.
haul me over the coals.
one more shot
and i am done.
reality. don't mean nothing.
alcohol.
go whole hog.
pour it down your throat.
someone almost bought the farm.
no harm done.
one more.
one more.
one more.
alcohol.
no more
Published 20th Feb 2015
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20th Feb 2015 5:24pm
GREAT poem about a powerful means of escape. I love how the first line seems to go in an un-anticipated direction. A very sad desperate tone in this poem.
20th Feb 2015 5:38pm
Thanks Virginiapetal for your appreciation. True, the poem is about a means of escape but it is also an escape to nowhere and to a place of no return.i am glad you liked the poem
21st Feb 2015 2:53am
but you kicked that habit that was causing havoc out to space like you were in a race for time
living was on your mind
living was on your mind
21st Feb 2015 3:10am
Honestly I never thought of it the way you are suggesting but it certainly makes a lot of sense and makes the poem much more positive. Thanks
22nd Feb 2015 7:29am
hello vishal, good to see you here. Thanks for your comments. I look forward to reading your poetry
