Self Medicated
Surreal
Cocktails for forgiveness
to save me from hell
Celebrated at Christmas
diuretic damsel
*
A slug on the sidewalk
too slow to cut through the lulls
bodies outlined in chalk
as echoes traipse down the hall
*
Mysterious nonsense
words just get in the way
My counterresponse
to the things that you say
*
Can't be too serious
I'm programed to play
Some think I'm delirious
time seems to fritter away
*
But I've finally stopped quibbling
what they think, caps a landfill
It's selective listening
some would call it a skill
*
I just don't have the time
for all of life's petty crap
There was a place and a time
but we're so far past that
*
So, I settle for nicotine
though I dislike the taste
But an occasional drink
just to keep myself sane
*
Another day in paradise
where you don't need a name
Cause everyone rolls the dice
and gambles, life's game
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Comments (2)
Life is definitely the biggest gamble there is! Loved your poem!
Medicinal numbing. Sometimes it's the best we can do.