You Got lost in the deep end of life; far from the safe shallows. Elf-like grin, leftover from childhood.
I couldn’t save you. 9 months of milky memories and shipwrecks to the soul. Your grief killed you as much as the booze did. I hope you’re now resting safely on the shore.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RnWn7sX-Y4E
Link to my you tube channel where I read my poetry from my recently published book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems, available on Amazon.com
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The booze is the great enemy in my Book Thomas. I can say that now 24 years on the wagon. Not that Tobacco is good either. But tobacco does not impair cognitive abilities. Excellent piece ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️
The booze is the great enemy in my Book Thomas. I can say that now 24 years on the wagon. Not that Tobacco is good either. But tobacco does not impair cognitive abilities. Excellent piece ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️
Thomas W. Case was born in Oxnard. He has published 3 volumes of poetry. The Bullfrog Dreams of Flying, Artichokes, Avocados, and Van Gogh, and Seedy Town Blues. He has won several poetry contests. Hi.. more..