Open Poetry #47 |
Gone Bad |
faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
Today, I saw my baby with somebody else. Yes, I saw my baby with somebody else. Now here I am crying all by myself. He said he would keep me in diamonds and furs. He said he would keep me in diamonds and furs. Now, may I ask what he's doing with her? He promised to love me forever more. He promised to love me forever more But he sure don't come around much anymore. There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Yep, that's the blues alright. Or crying in your beer country...it's all good. Lori |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
Thanks, Lori. I'm glad you enjoyed my little blues song. There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
What would the blues do if there wasn't cheating going on, I ask you. This is classic down-home blues. ~ Some people are like a Slinky -- not really good for anything -- but you still can't help but smile when you shove them down the stairs. ~ |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
good question, my friend...thanks for the wonderful compliment There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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