Poem about a man in the moment.


Unhappily Sober

You dramatize
and my head hurts
Please don't disturb me
I'm busy
watching girls
in mini skirts
Its afternoon
Sun is melting
ice in my glass
of vodka
in your head
something is telling you
your loneliness is an illness
that cannot be cured
You respond by asking yourself
to pour yourself
another vodka.




Poetry by Dorsey Baker The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2015-10-14 at 13:33

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
There are many men in this moment I think. That is why alcohol sales are better than ever.
2015-10-19