it is midnite
too late for me
to be
hanging out
tired I am and stupid
riddled with
who am I
what am I
doubts
I want right now
to crawl into
a safe place
of
acceptance
and
love
of
peace and understanding
without
all the hypocrisy I see
mostly about me
well that would be all
I
see
damn if I can’t figure out
what
I
want
damned if I can’t get a
friggin
thing straight
damned
it
all
and one things for sure
I
shouldn’t be drinking
and
trying to write
poetry
that’s for damned sure
sorry for my sorry ass bye leaving going nitenite done finished
over
and
out
now that was truly a stream of consciousness drop right there!. lol...gotta let these thoughts out, release all inhibitions between the body and the mind so that your pen becomes the direct conduit to your soul. i see you're well on the way, over there...blessings, poet...
(((josie))) i feel the pain resonating throughout this poem...i've been there...tomorrow is another day, yesterday has passed...hope it's better...you are NOT stupid...i love you and your poems, josie...drunken or not HA (((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
Reviewed by T. Emilie Dybevik (Reader)
Reviewed on April 25, 2003
I loved this. How did I miss this one? It cries honey. Well done. Teresa
Josie, WOW!!! you guys stay up late. I was in bed by 10:00PM EST Gotta get my beauty sleep. ( lol ) I get up at 4:00AM for work. Nice final note here Josie. Good Night.
Reviewed by *********** ********** (Reader)
Reviewed on April 25, 2003
We all go through that Josie..And like you I just wanna curl up in the arms of the love of my life so he can tell me how wonderful I am....lol *he's a great tale teller* When I drink I write ......nasty, cruel, mean, dreary poetry.....Oh shit.....no I am not an alcoholic I do write some nice stuff! lmao
Sweet dreams Josie....Ty, Dani
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on April 25, 2003
Me too, you two. It's 1 am here, and my muse has dried up. My bed is calling me. Nice poem, Josie. A glass of wine sounds heavenly, but alas, I am diabetic. I just sniff corks now. [smiles]
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on April 25, 2003
Oh yes Josie, how I know that feelng! At this moment I am feeling the same thing as you felt. I keep thinking just one more comment and then to bed. Goodnight dear Lady. I am going to hang it up now. Bill
don't let the bedbugs bite
NOW WAKE UP and write more kick a** poems
LOL to Elizabeth's "sniff corks"
to crawl into
a safe place
of
acceptance
and
love"
Yeah me too... this was very good, I wish I could write something this way...
--Karissa
Excellent!
Reindeer
Great write!
been there, done that.
:)
after your hangover pills:))
Very well done..
Chrissie
OMG not another one YIKES! John "thinks" when he drinks and that`s a self made Hell :(
lol Tomorrow is another day ;)
Love Jilly & John x
Sweet dreams Josie....Ty, Dani