Every Single Evening's Plot

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Open Poetry #44

Every Single Evening's Plot

A Beautiful Disaster
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since 2007-01-13

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0 posted 2009-05-23 06:22 AM

I closed the door of my dirty old flat,
I went outside for a short evening stroll.
I bought some cheap hooch and a condom instead.
I'd only arrived when I heard a phone call.
It was so persistent, so deafening loud.
Who failed to forget me? I wanted to know.
I took a deep breath for a desperate shout,
Picked up the receiver: "Hello! Hello?"
Just silence. An error? Wrong number? Or what?
A quick thought of you. Stupid me! Would you care?
I started to feel all the spirits I'd bought
Dissolve in my blood, neutralizing despair.
In less than an hour my neighbours arrived
And asked me for something they needed. Okay.
I gave them a condom and bade them hot night -
I wouldn't have sex for some number more days.
I spent the next hour listening to moans,
But envy and anger were still neutralized.
I'd made through the day, and I'd done it alone.
The neighbours calmed down. I closed my eyes.

viking_metal
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since 2007-02-02

Posts 1337
In a Jeep, Minnesota.

1 posted 2009-05-23 11:08 PM

Wicked sweet write here, I shall be reading more.

Hooch. I like that.

-P

Everyone deserves to be loved, even you.

Kaoru

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since 2003-06-07

Posts 3892
where the wild flowers grow

2 posted 2009-05-24 04:07 AM

Ahh, this made me feel drunk and frustrated..and a little tired, too. Kind of a lonesome feeling, also.

Enjoyed.

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