Open Poetry #43 |
ONE DRINK TO MANY |
Sharon Rose Member
since 2008-11-03
Posts 51 |
I walked on clouds last night, the purest white. I saw the stars that shone so bright. I reached out and touched the moon. I saw the MilkyWay in all it's bloom. I flew thru the air with a gentle wind. As someone spun my barstool, while I slowly sipped down my gin. |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
Been there, done that...this brought quite a smie. Great piece. |
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nourzihane Member
since 2008-07-10
Posts 254Algeria |
Dear Sharon Rose thank you for your poem it's very nice Accept my pass nourzihane |
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Mark Bohannan Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-21
Posts 7269In the winds of Cherokee song |
Seems like I have sung that song a few times myself. Brought a smile to my face. |
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Pestillence Junior Member
since 2008-09-03
Posts 25England |
Heh this was a funny piece, I am sure we've all been there at some point, I was there all weekend |
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shortsleeves Member
since 2008-10-19
Posts 125Franklin Tennessee |
Great work always rings a bell of truth. Thank you, Hal |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
Sharon Rose - so that was the barstool I spun around the other night. Do accept my apology, but you did look really comical spinning round trying to hold onto that drink of gin... BC |
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