SEA OF BLISSA Poem by JaEach day I suck, on a Whiskey bottle As my life, also does suck on me My worth on earth, about as much As my piss is, to the sea
Inside this swashing jug, a raging sea
Sets me adrift, atop a cresting wave Then pulls me under, to such depths That my soul, I can no longer save
With each gulp, I stir the bowels Arouse the sediment and silt And as it settles, I hope it hides Or at least, obscures my gilt
Every mouthful, flays my throat Like waves they break into the rocks Smashing, spraying, then dissipating Where the Devil stands and mocks
I drink until, my mind goes blank Then plunge into the floor At last, a drunken blissful peace Until I wake, once more
So as I lay here, on this deck Inebriated, dying in this flask I think of you and what we had If forgiveness, I could only ask © 2017 Ja |
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Added on October 11, 2016 Last Updated on July 28, 2017 |