Literally Poetry

I’m nostalgic for tomorrow

cause today seems old again

without the wisdom that usually comes with age

just old and worn

or is that just me?

All the beer I was pouring last night

has me drowning this morning

if a hangover isn’t the literal metaphor for the choices we make

then I’ll quit literally writing poetry

and take up mime.

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4 thoughts on “Literally Poetry

    1. cottonbombs Post author

      Of course I am a fan of the great Hank Aaron, but, I don’t know about his support of ‘speeding up the game.’ Reminds me of Charlie Findley wanting to reduce the strike out to two pitches, and to paint the balls orange to increase offense.

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