by Andy James Turner
Wednesday, December 08, 2010
Rated "G" by the Author.
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I woke up with this inside my head.
Leaving the public home
I realise that I am all alone
In front of me are thugs
Iím beaten and Iím mugged, as
They relieve me of my cash
I didnít feel the knife, my head
Lands with a crash, thatís
Left me contorted, feeling distorted
Fighting for my life
Oh dear, oh dear what do
I tell my wife? I was meant
To buy a curry, she wanted
It in a hurry, everything looks
So blurry, the snow flurry is
In a hospital bed, a tourniquet
Around my head, my wife thought
I was dead, so much is left unsaid
The bedpost doesnít make
A good host, itís telling me
That Iím toast, a conversation
Engrossed, I threaten to make
It a whipping post, as I become a ghost
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|Reviewed by Jon Willey
|Andy, you found this inside your head my friend, a. Perish the thought. This evening before retiring sip an extra glass of wine. It will turn your nightmare into amorous dreams. Sleep tight my dear friend. I bid you love and peace. Jon Michael|
|Reviewed by Morgan Merriweather
|that's one way to wake up! excellent poem ghostly. Poem|
|Reviewed by Ed Matlack
|No dyin' too soon young man, not even in your dreams...e|
|Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse
|wow...this is wild Andy
I think it would be frightful
to be a ghost...not everyone can see them
I imagine it to be more lonely to be stuck there
oh look...you got me goin...
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|Though scary and filled with dread,it's a fine descriptive poem of what it's like today, especially for most living alone. Well done Andy!
|Reviewed by D Johnson
|Andy, a dark piece of writing, well done.
|Reviewed by Lois Christensen
|Speaking of curry in this poem, I do love foods with curry in them. Great post here.|
|Reviewed by Amber Moonstone
|wow, that is quite a mind you have there...knowing that things are left unsaid, you must always remember to say them...great job, this is very well done.
Peace, love and light,
|Reviewed by J'nia Fowler
|Terrific rhyming and a funny story as well. J|
|Reviewed by Christine Tsen
|Oh you poor thing, all of that taking place inside you!
No more horrors tonight I hope. Anyway, it is quite a poem!
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|I hope you get that out of your head, very soon.|
|Reviewed by Liana Margiva
|WONDERFUL POEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva|
|Reviewed by Paul Berube
|Dark indeed, Andy. Well done and nicely worded, my friend.|
|Reviewed by Chels Duncan
|Andy, Andy, Andy
When will you genius end
this is a very powerful and dark poem and it conjures up a lot of images some not so good
Yet another amazing write
|Reviewed by TONY NERONE
|Wow this is certainly dark poetry. Andy be careful.
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|Dark and compelling; this conjures up different scenarios for me, Andy. Thanks for sharing. Love and peace,