Binge-drinkA Poem by fattycbreezy52Drink if he actually cares
Give me a topic to write
and I will crumple the sheet and shove it in your face! Do not expect me to think and write Allow me to ramble over the areas of impossibilities which 98 out of 100 fail to crack. I have solved the conundrums ! Open that conventional casement and allow the air outside to enter within, To enchant me ,to mesmerise me! Atleast, it smells better than your socks and feet! I have a strong enmity against claustrophobia! I will binge-drink and drown myself in that feeling entirely. The feeling which will enable me to see things which you cannot see in your sober state. Who said that a drunkard is not an asset,but a liability? Can you carry me home after I'm completely out? Will you give me a ride? Will you ring the doorbell for me and place me gracefully in my cosy bed ? Will you actually place my little bunny and teddy beside me before trying to slam my bedroom door? If you can,you qualify in the test of showing basic affections and affinity. If you cannot,I promise I will never drink to my heart's content. Forget about the fragments of my poetry and go buy "The playboy' or erotica and beautify your house with the posters of nudity. I know you will roister much boisterously while having those Swiss and Belgian chocolates! Why would you care for the yellow pages of my stupid poetry? © 2015 fattycbreezy52Author's Note
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StatsAuthorfattycbreezy52AboutMusic,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..Writing
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