With furrowed brow
and a soul full of
sorrow,
I trudge the
lonely road of
perdition.
Providence guides me
as I stumble and fall.
Not even sex or
chocolate
can save me now.
- Author: Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 3rd, 2024 17:51
- Comment from author about the poem: Check out my book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems on Amazon.com My kitten makes a cameo in this video. (you tube)
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Comments6
Finding ourselves to save ourselves is an arduous but necessary path.
Good one!
How old is your kitten?
I have 2 kittens, they are 5 months.
So cute! and great writing!!
But your words will save you Thomas.
Andy
Thank you.
Love this we certainly cannot rely on the sex or chocolate, I found myself with a smile reading this. Your Bukowski seems to have the same persona as another Bukowski called Charlie lol πΉ I certainly enjoy your poems sir.
Thank you so much, Teddy. I appreciate it.
don't give em up, but just be careful, tis an abyss out here .. Neville
Thank you, brother.
Love the poem, and such a great video. And your cat Bukowski is a legend! π
Thanks, Tom. I appreciate that.
The sec and chocolate nevertheless have value for inspiration. ?? Itβs a slice of slice that hits the β EVERYMAN β theme oft celebrated by Capra, Sallinger, Tennessee Williams, etc.
Yes. Thank you, my friend.
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