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MOONSHINE...
Ok this is how it goes, at least to my best of knowledge
First, I write, second, I edit & post, last but not least I post & edit
What a bore. This time I'm gonna just let it fly...
Old man winter has taken me hostage
I've lost focus how, when, where & why
All I do know for a fact
For the first time in a long time, I'm shit faced!
No jest, he picked me up & slammed me, in chains, across his shoulders.
Cold heartened sum of a bitch.
Swelling, joint pain, so on & so on, winter claims me hostage
I've no true friends, I've chased all away
My house is nothing more than a safe cavern to hibernate & lose my mind
Certain people say "I've a bed, escape 'ol blue eyes, I'll be there, just come
My marriage is full of pain & on occasion, great
I only make 700$ a month, my medicine, medicine that saves my life, cost over 300$ a month
A marriage of 25yrs, at least I know my boogeyman
People expect me to lean on them, of course from a distance.
It's sheer stupidity to leave my marriage for someone & place myself back in a similar situation
I've made many friends in DUP, however, I'm losing all in my battle with old man winter,
Cold heartened sum of a bitch
I bring the moonshine, carefully concocted by my family for generations, to my lip
Eyes squeezed shut, I take the last pull
The fire is in my belly, my ulcer burns
The room spins, I finally feel free
Free to give blue balls to 'ol man winter
I'm sorry for not commentating or posting the best of me
In winter, I can only hold on & ask for dark redemption
I FUCKING HATE WINTER
I
FUCKING
HATE
WINTER
However
I
LOVE
MY
FAMILIES
WINE
OF OLD....
AH YES, FAMILY MOONSHINE...
First, I write, second, I edit & post, last but not least I post & edit
What a bore. This time I'm gonna just let it fly...
Old man winter has taken me hostage
I've lost focus how, when, where & why
All I do know for a fact
For the first time in a long time, I'm shit faced!
No jest, he picked me up & slammed me, in chains, across his shoulders.
Cold heartened sum of a bitch.
Swelling, joint pain, so on & so on, winter claims me hostage
I've no true friends, I've chased all away
My house is nothing more than a safe cavern to hibernate & lose my mind
Certain people say "I've a bed, escape 'ol blue eyes, I'll be there, just come
My marriage is full of pain & on occasion, great
I only make 700$ a month, my medicine, medicine that saves my life, cost over 300$ a month
A marriage of 25yrs, at least I know my boogeyman
People expect me to lean on them, of course from a distance.
It's sheer stupidity to leave my marriage for someone & place myself back in a similar situation
I've made many friends in DUP, however, I'm losing all in my battle with old man winter,
Cold heartened sum of a bitch
I bring the moonshine, carefully concocted by my family for generations, to my lip
Eyes squeezed shut, I take the last pull
The fire is in my belly, my ulcer burns
The room spins, I finally feel free
Free to give blue balls to 'ol man winter
I'm sorry for not commentating or posting the best of me
In winter, I can only hold on & ask for dark redemption
I FUCKING HATE WINTER
I
FUCKING
HATE
WINTER
However
I
LOVE
MY
FAMILIES
WINE
OF OLD....
AH YES, FAMILY MOONSHINE...
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