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Poetry challenge...
Jeffrey
Veteran
The challenge was to catch this life event.. The humor and also a bit of the drama (I was a bit sad)..
Souvenir of Memory Gone
Fumbling over my dream of stooges
resting in my fabricated mattress of a loft
I heard a light and laughter
of jovial drunken voices too quick to shush
For in my sadness I went back out
not understanding and enveloped
in the saddest of songs
written by dear morrissey
Especially for me as much as the bed
crafted by good ole dad
voices dying away as I lost
chance to see and join the mirth
Well who could it have been
but my bro delivering a baggy
not like in the media
well merry christmas little babes!
{ College. To explain my brother came some roaring weekend to deliver a bag of pot to me from a connection.. A great brother but he was surprised with his nice sensitive friend to find me listening to depressing MORRISEY songs. Most depressing music ever. So in those days for me good karma was a good brother. And in those days of course I had all sorts of habits (music and drugs) so called unique to me I guess. Shop for someone and see their vices hehe}
Souvenir of Memory Gone
Fumbling over my dream of stooges
resting in my fabricated mattress of a loft
I heard a light and laughter
of jovial drunken voices too quick to shush
For in my sadness I went back out
not understanding and enveloped
in the saddest of songs
written by dear morrissey
Especially for me as much as the bed
crafted by good ole dad
voices dying away as I lost
chance to see and join the mirth
Well who could it have been
but my bro delivering a baggy
not like in the media
well merry christmas little babes!
{ College. To explain my brother came some roaring weekend to deliver a bag of pot to me from a connection.. A great brother but he was surprised with his nice sensitive friend to find me listening to depressing MORRISEY songs. Most depressing music ever. So in those days for me good karma was a good brother. And in those days of course I had all sorts of habits (music and drugs) so called unique to me I guess. Shop for someone and see their vices hehe}
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