go easy...I wrote this ten years ago.lol


For My First Love (Alcohol)

evereything I adored in life is dead;
the turn-key slowly cracks open light
and the sexpots of tequila on which I fed
leaves memories of demented inspiration,
safely concealed to the demons in my head.

Union city is a great place to live and die;
we fell in love on central avenue.
on the grass in the cemetery I held you tight,
my once black soul is fading gray;
don't you know I got to kill you tonight.

awoke afraid as you snatched my dreams,
sensual smile hides listless eyes, repeating
guilt won't get you clean, guilt won't get you clean.
betrayed by a bottle, cunning currupt whore;
get behind me Bacchus, I shall be redeemed.



Poetry by aliceramone
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Written on 2007-03-13 at 03:34

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Lavender
The ladies' temperance society has arrived!
First, you get a hug and I shall see if I can
trade you a box of chocolates for the bottle.
Oh... you wrote this ten years ago! I am
taking my chocolates back! (giggle) A fine poem
that proves that you were a fabulous poet
ten years ago, and look at you NOW! WOW.
Surpassing and achieving, so fine, truly!
2007-03-13


Individuality
ah years ago, i still have poems in file too from ten years ago and longer. i wish i had a bottle of whiskey from ten years ago. typo with everything. booze, i think too many have that love hate relationship, it's loved but it hates us in the morning.
2007-03-13