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Clarence Barbee aka Nabraska

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The Party
by Clarence Barbee aka Nabraska
Thursday, April 17, 2008
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poetry by Clarence Barbee aka Nabraska

 

 

Picking up the pieces

of broken glass from the nite before....

Loud music was booming as

guest danced, drank, and

broke the glass.

We enjoyed stories and jokes,

bones, Jack, and Mary....

At the door was a lady with no invitation,

my hesitation became elevation

as lenses were locked in a lustful stare....

Refilling drinks for delegates

of delight

when I dropped on sofa's soft

seat....

and there she was

basking in the light...

So unfamiliar to shadow's glow

I froze;

my heart started racing, knees started shaking

and Jack jumped to the ground,

from the clutches of sweaty palms.

Yet she grabbed me and held me close;

whispered lullabies which

led to my knowledge of how late it had gotten...

Oh, this party, its dropped, over, forgotten!!

When passion points it's place

in my direction; I intercept

with inflection, rising to occasions

so this liaison between me and you

will be heavenly. Do you know

of seven seas split; a rift

that water falls over; can you

feel that clover on your spine

as we whip, jerk, and wine

for so many hours at a time.....

Is that how the glass got broken?

Was it from gates that were open,

hopin' for stroken' as positions

were stolen and the only thing on your mind was

Don't Stop....

I don't remember,

can't really recall

but the glass is broken

and I had a ball

 

 

 

NABRASKA POET
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