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How many times did I tell myself To put that bottle back on the shelf I must admit It was hard to quit The taste of gin Made my head spin ..

Anger Management A n image of mein the mirror N ow shattered with my own bare fist G etting rid of the pent up anger inside E nraged am I R e..

The night of Trina's Wedding It was the night of Trina's wedding My son had just left on an airplane On his way to bootcamp He had just joined..

The Pandora's Box In my garden of bittersweet memories One will find a Pandora's box My mind holds the key to the treasure chest As my writing..

Fly up! Up! Up! In the sky Fly up! Up! Up! Oh so high In the bluest of skies Dry these tears from my eyes I love you so much I miss..

CONTEMPLATION Just some of my thoughts floating by Like leaves falling gently on the ground Not too deep in concentration It's just me in quie..

This is me Turning off the tv This is me Turning on the tv This is me Lying on my bed Sad poems in my head Words unspoken Promises broken N..

(An acrostic poem for world peace.)

Three Sheets To The Wind T he taste of beer and tequila H asher three sheets to the wind R omancing under a neon moon E ntertaining strangers ..

Indescreetly we meet As we pass on the street Of desire There was a time Our passion burned Likelighting a match to afire And we danced ..