The Ballad of Dave Coutier

The Ballad of Dave Coutier

A Poem by Mikel Branch
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True story that I decided to put into this format versus narrative.

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This is my tale of ole Dave Coutier
And how we traveled together day after day
With the fun and the bars and the weed and the girls and the beer.
 
It was '94 when we first met
'twas a time in my life I would never forget
We were barely 18 at the time and we had no fear.
 
Ole Dave was a bit more older man
And apparently was Canadian
But nothing could stop him from coming back to Tennessee.
 
He didn't say much but when he did
He kept the whole room interested
He wound up being a great companion to me.
 
Since we were all underage but wanted to drink
We asked ole Dave to be our missing link
To allow us to acquire the wine and the booze.
 
The first time we tried was sort of met with a smirk
We didn't even know if it would work
But Dave tried it 'cuz, hell, we really had nothing to lose.
 
Out the Kenjo he walked with that first 12 pack
Then we tore up the night drinkin' beers in a sack
We raised hell from that point to the first shining light of dawn.
 
Night after night, Dave helped us get ripped
The fun we all had, you just couldn't script
But drinking at home all the time was sort of a yawn.
 
We got ballsy with Dave one night in the car
And decided to try our luck at the bar
And what do you know, the ole gal fell for Dave's charms.
 
At the Knoxville Hooters, we drank and we ate
Bottles covered the table, bones piled on the plate
We got so sick but to that there should be no alarm.
 
The fun from the parties got a bit old
We all split, some enlisted, others enrolled
But ole Dave stayed true and was always right by my side.
 
At 20, Dave's tricks didn't work anymore
Nope, not at the bar or at the liquor store
Dave was let down and that was something that he couldn't hide.
 
I tried to stop him but he wanted to go
And there's something else that I thought you should know
I was as much a part of Dave as he was a part of me.
 
Me and Dave never met face to face
We didn't even live near the same place
Dave Coutier was just the name on my fake I.D.

© 2011 Mikel Branch


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really awesome write, the flow is impressive so the rhyme scheme. i give to you a 100% ♥

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Mikel Branch
Mikel Branch

Phoenix, AZ



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Born in '76, been all over the world. Have always been inspired by great fiction and just good stories. Married with 4 kids, educated but no "good" job to prove it. more..

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