Blocked

Blocked

A Poem by Pól
"

Initial thoughts, will tidy later

"

Blocked

again

that familiar refrain

of the gibbering human washing machine;

"As jober as a sudge"

one foot in front of t'other

trying in vain

to link feet and brain

touching either side of the street

slipping and swaying

a rickety bridge

connecting shore and island

intrepid travellers fear to cross

before crashing

burning

wailing

"take me drunk I'm home"

© 2014 Pól


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great piece of writing, it reminds me of my teen years. well done.

Posted 10 Years Ago


it got drunk across before the last line nice job

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lol, how I can relate to this piece. Clever and witty. Good write, thanks for the RR.


Posted 10 Years Ago


Haha, that last line was pretty hilarious wasn't it? I have had those nights. Great job my friend.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Exciting!
I really enjoyed this piece...great job!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Hahaa, you make me laugh, dude. I loved this one!!!!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Pól

10 Years Ago

Tnxs ... ahem ... dude
it's kinda funny I'm soliking it!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Lol!!
Love it................

Posted 10 Years Ago


Pól

10 Years Ago

Thanks Ana
Lol I like this. It's a very sobering look at the intoxicated people I see every day.😜 Good job

Posted 10 Years Ago


Sobering stuff, that last line cracked me up, very clever paulo....isn't it supposed to be take me home, I'm drunk...haha Cheers.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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