Emotional Effluent

Emotional Effluent

A Poem by Pete

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I opened my mouth to speak.
But the words would not come out.
I was filled with indignant indigestion from the ballistic buffet of flatulent fricassee and farfetched fecal fondue that life had fed me ...

© 2017 Pete


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Sometimes, this indigestion is good too. What's the use of wasting your words on a deaf world... Vomiting out them would mean the slime be on yourself too...
This was a thought provoking read for me. Well penned.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

7 Years Ago

unfortunately, what is suppressed can become depressed. thank you for thoughts on this YumnaKay.
Dr. YumnaKay

7 Years Ago

True.. It can..
You're welcome, Pete 😊
I can understand this situation Pete, this writing is too straight forward to deny.
"that life had fed me ..." These words explain how tired you, for that matter many of us, are tired with the methods of the world.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Pete

7 Years Ago

thank you Queen-II. that is what led to my downfall in life - caring too much and trying to do what .. read more
Diamond

7 Years Ago

I completely understand what you are saying. There is no downfall for the righteous Pete...you emerg.. read more
Wow, Pete! I wish I knew how to remedy your situation. I don't think in your case it would be the hair of the dog...good stuff!

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

7 Years Ago

thanks so much for your concern K.S. just need to stock up on the alka seltzer i guess! Lol
Pete

7 Years Ago

... and Pepto Bismol! thanks again ...
I like how you compared emotional waste with solid or liquid waste. Brilliant and to the point. We do feel that way from being fed by politicians, sour relationships and the media...LOl
Excellent...:).......

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

7 Years Ago

thank you Sami. seems as though we are constanatly bombarded with waste. started out expressing di.. read more
Sami Khalil

7 Years Ago

So true. There is a message here. You are welcome...:).........................
Fantastic Pete,no antacid would fix this heartburn or indigestion from society's platter of sordid degustation. Lol

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

7 Years Ago

Lol. yeah, where's the alka seltzer when you need it, right? thank you Andrew.
Ah yes, well said poem. What life feeds us is definitely not healthy.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

7 Years Ago

Lol. certainly can feel that way sometimes. thanks for sharing thoughts on this CVD!
Cyprian Van Dyke

7 Years Ago

You're most welcome!
Oh, my goodness! This is truly original. I'm not going to say much until I read more of your work. But I think I'm going to like it :) I.I.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

7 Years Ago

thanks I.I. and i will be round to read yours as well.
apprecite the kindness. :)
Isabella Ivy

7 Years Ago

You're most welcome!
So bad that you are having pain. Health is wealth, but we run behind wealth and not health.
Indigestion is truly painful. I have experienced it, its horrible. Take care Pete.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

7 Years Ago

ha ha. thank you Manasa. this too shall pass as they say!

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