drunken poem

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by teh-horace, Dec 14, 2006.

  1. teh-horace

    teh-horace for your pleasure

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    FUCK
    like a river flowing down from the mountain
    FUCK
    like a comet blasted by solar wind
    FUCK
    like a trickle that erodes away the earth
    FUCK
    like the sun that brings life into the world


    FUCK
    like the man with passion in his heart
    FUCK
    like the woman with complexities sans limit
    FUCK
    like a child with imagination so roaring
    FUCK
    like the plant photosynthesizing in the light


    FUCK
    like the waste that spews from the human
    FUCK
    like the horse that makes it around the bend
    FUCK
    like the simile that comprises this whole poem
    FUCK
    like the words that mingle in your heartbeat


    FUCK
    like it's the last day
    FUCK
    like it's a new day
    FUCK
    like it's the new age
    FUCK
    like there's no age


    FUCK
    for your forgiveness
    FUCK
    in front of your saints
    FUCK
    around the beat-bush
    and FUCK
    your life away







    -rdw 12/13/06



    a drunken poem, by me :D
     
  2. Flowers In My Hair

    Flowers In My Hair Spontaneous Joy

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    I'm unsure of what reaction you were going for with this, but as soon as it opened on my screen I smiled huge. And kept smiling (I think there was a laugh in there somewhere too) as I read through it. Then I read it again.

    I like it.

    :cheers: Did you already know I was going to say that? [​IMG]
     
  3. teh-horace

    teh-horace for your pleasure

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    maybe


    it's a different kind of poem for me

    1) because i'm drunk, and i don't normally do drunken poetry

    2) because i picked a subject and simile-ified it
     
  4. Orsino2

    Orsino2 Hip Forums Supporter HipForums Supporter

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    I don't think I've ever written a poem drunk.

    I understand my good buddy Poe found much joy in that during his stay at Fort Monroe, unfortunately, we find him face down in the streets of Baltimore, years later. My assumption is that Poe started smoking opium and eating hash instead of drinking so much.

    I really can't say about Shakespeare. I know they found a pipe with THC and all the matches for the compounds and such in cocaine...
     
  5. Flowers In My Hair

    Flowers In My Hair Spontaneous Joy

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    Horray for your drunkness! :)
     
  6. teh-horace

    teh-horace for your pleasure

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    either way, i think it's a neat poem


    hopefully i don't end up face down in a gutter though
     
  7. Justagrrl420

    Justagrrl420 Member

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    i like it..reminds me of a poem i wrote a long time ago..
     
  8. Flowers In My Hair

    Flowers In My Hair Spontaneous Joy

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    I second this.
     
  9. athena_skye

    athena_skye Member

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    I've drawn a few pictures hi before, but I'm lucky to be able to sit up straight when I'm drunk. Btw, I'm about to post some of my artwork on here in a couple of days, so all you artists be lookin out for my stuff! :)
    *Also, the poem reminds me of how most ppl are these days.....can't go an entire sentence without dropping the "F" bomb in there somewhere!*
     
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