miscellaneous thoughts

gang bangs
down back black dark
alleyways

getting high on advil
(sometimes, i feel like
i want to vomit my heart
right out from my chest)

it rained all day the other day -
and there wasn't a drop of beer in the house

reminisce of wine on rainy days,
the light pitter-patter
of the water as it hits the tin roof
of the screened in porch,
cool summer breeze

2/24/14



Poetry by Thomas Perdue The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2014-03-01 at 02:11

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Random poetic thoughts woven in delicate beauty.
2014-03-02



This has a very nice feel to it, especially at the end, after the Advil incident. I like the pitter patter of rain on the roof. A bottle of wine would be nice. I like the poem. :)
Ashe
2014-03-01