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icebox
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since 2003-05-03
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in the shadows

0 posted 2008-08-01 05:30 PM





Lord help me
I've been drinking
and I see no point in stopping now;
I have never been civilized
merely learned to be contained.
I think
I work too many days,
endless train
without human break
and it makes me want to take a drink
or three
or six
or ten,
I just don't seem to know
sometimes
when a person should say when.  

One of the cats looks at me
and says, ‘Meow."
I'm not sure how she knows
how I am so far over the line tonight,
but if I touch her she will claw and bite
unless I stumble out into deep mosquito night
to cut her catnip
from simple trails,
the in between of garden bales,
then when I do
she stalls mid cry,
falls over,
half-lidded eyes
just beg.

I stopped on my way home tonight
to buy some wine and cheese
and bread,
anything to slow my head,
and I noticed something strange along the aisles;
there inside the store
too many smiles
on faces of young women in their summer little clothes,
maybe it was just the air
but they all sure got perky there,
right there
when they saw me in the produce aisle,
and fresh bread line
and yogurt spread,
and at the head of checkout stand;
even crossing paths in hostile land
at women only bays,
each on breaks in separate ways
hunting shortcut's end of days.

I knew it wasn't air-conditioning
but hardly in a mood to think
I knew I had to leave
and drink
to let my thoughts distill
until I could no more stand,
until I no more thought
I should reach out,
give each a hand;
terrible truth of awareness
is touch,
old skill
in gender knowing,
how to read  
need of other,
yearning
greed
of want.


©2008 by icebox
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© Copyright 2008 icebox - All Rights Reserved
XOx Uriah xOX
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1 posted 2008-08-01 08:54 PM


::smiles::    I seem to relate to this one   lol     I tend to go from Huang Po to Li Po sooooo easily.  and...Ya gotta love the way that flowers and young girls smile when they see you approaching.   Saving this one.   Thank you for the gift.
Kaoru
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2 posted 2008-08-02 08:52 PM


"Lord help me
I've been drinking
and I see no point in stopping now;
I have never been civilized
merely learned to be contained. "

Sometimes I really dislike taking parts of a poem and saying they're my favorite. These weren't, but I related to them the most.

Loved every word...

BluesSerenade
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since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549
By the Seaside
3 posted 2008-08-03 12:02 PM


Your writing always touches a nerve. I am drawn to emotional
clarity and attention to details as much as the characters
that pass through the check out.

Nice work, icebox~  

Marchmadness
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since 2007-09-16
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So. El Monte, California
4 posted 2008-08-03 11:50 AM


I enjoy poetry that makes me think. You certainly fill the bill there, Mr. Ice.
Glad to see you writing again.
                                    Ida

vandana
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5 posted 2008-08-03 11:59 AM


nice read
serenity blaze
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6 posted 2008-08-03 05:10 PM


I've said it many times since, but the first time I even said it, I'd said it to my Dad.

In an attempt to explain my proclivity for drink, I explained to him--

"It's like getting laid, emotionally..."

then...

"I forgot you were my Dad!"

He just shook his head and said,

"I guess I'll take that as a compliment."

This was a fun romp of a read, Charly.

I like to see you enjoying life...we all need a little break from pain on occasion.

love you my friend--hope you enjoyed Lammas.

Margherita
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Eternity
7 posted 2008-08-09 05:59 PM


((((Charlie))))
What a great slice of life's reality.
Nice to hear you love cats. They do know simply everything and can make you feel totally transparent.
I will read your poem more than once, no doubt. It grips.

Love,
Margherita

vandana
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8 posted 2008-08-09 06:03 PM


enjoyed
Artic Wind
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Realm of Supernatural
9 posted 2008-08-10 04:09 PM


Great write, I liked reading your thoughts and Expressions about this subject in your poem!


ARCTIC WIND

jwesley
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since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563
Spring, Texas
10 posted 2008-08-10 06:24 PM


Laughing here my friend...this was terrific...layed it out, then drownedededed it out!

Really enjoyed reading..

jimmy

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11 posted 2008-08-12 01:31 PM


You tell a good story you know?

I have enjoyed your work since you came here.

"...buried way beneath the sheets
I think she's having a meltdown..."
"Buckcherry"

lucky
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Idaho
12 posted 2008-08-25 08:02 PM


very nice charlie...

dale

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