She wasnt' beautiful,
She stunk
Breakfast lunch or dinner
Lay over her slip
My inner self screamed
I searched for a name
Came up empty
Christ, who am i
Who is she, Goldy Locks
October 2008
Allan James Saywell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/binge-drinking/
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She wasnt’ beautiful,
She stunk
Breakfast lunch or dinner
Lay over her slip
My inner self screamed
I searched for a name
Came up empty
Christ, who am i
Who is she, Goldy Locks
October 2008
Allan James Saywell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/binge-drinking/
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