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drunken_editor |
| Description: |
Those drunken lighthouse nights |
| When: |
3/17/2005 8:55:20 AM |
| Why: |
I was drunk and I am a poet |
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| Those drunken lighthouse nights |
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"
Poem I wrote while drunk and alone at the light house sometime in March, 1999
(not necessarily in the order written)
Lighthouse
‘Wow,
The lead singer changed clothes….
Now I recognize her = Eden = the
Lighthouse, 1999 – early = the end of February. And there are strangers –
And there is.. (so bad that I can not
Remember the name of one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen) = not
Once but many times………….
= Regina (ten minutes later)
=thank God, remembered her name =
When wasted words flow
Let the ambiguity Reign….
But I ????????, set
The strength
Of this one’s desire
Sub fucked up_onclick ()
Select case fucked
Document.formFucked.buttonWant.value = ""hell yes""
Buttonx.value = ""Been Clicked""
Regina.Gone = ""without a word of love nor thanks …. I’m not surprised.""
""Lighthouse""
Okay,
Perhaps not perhaps so –
-whichever no more harm done
A language, a time, a book, a-
Normal man – computer tips –
--Life Tricks – that fail = life =
an honest normal life = me or at least – most likely,
= what I have to give = at least semi_drunk in a bar-!
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2/28/99 = #2
Well = no less alone but = not so painful/=
If in fact present.value=""kicked out/cut off""
Then situation.status = ""no worse than present.""
Sub so tired of_on permanent ()
Onperminant.value = ""tired of""
Goingtochange.value = ""Doesn’t look like it""
Attittude.Rightnow.value = ""I force myself not to care"" =
And for those of you that don’t follow = those of you that I loose I say =
""Learn the language, at least the lingo of loneliness = then you will understand enough.
Well no doubt that
Document.value = rem ‘will equal
A poem that one gets when
Combined = an Artist w/a computer = instructor
Talk about confusing
One’s = the least at whom’s
Mind = my own = and to keep
Me poor in the process = I know
Finances.current = ""not permanent""= yet
Artist and computer pro + poverty = destruction..
= perhaps this moment
The abyss is large and unending
As is Stephany = bars are for
Diving/swimming – what
Equals Surfacing I struggle towards
And have yet to find out.
Why is it always a question with women =
Why always a gamble anymore.
The heart should auto-paramour
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