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He’s taking me for a ride
with the words from his lips
that split my head
and ache my thoughts
until I’m not sure
if I should be here
or out on the curb
watching him drive on by

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LeBrozLeBrozover 16 years ago
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This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 38,000 poems.

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dcpoet44dcpoet44over 18 years ago
very effective......

and really like the last two lines. nicely done.

WickedEveWickedEveover 18 years ago
I like the poem

and as far as gerunds, I'd at least change the first one to read: He takes me for a ride

TheRainManTheRainManover 18 years ago
I agree

that there is an excess of -ing verbs here and crispness is lost. I also question the line "aching my thoughts."

But as usual, your poetry has something to say. And that alone, the consistency with which you write verse that speaks, is a reason to compliment you.

Queen Of HeartsQueen Of Heartsover 18 years ago
Poetry, yes!

He’s taking me for a ride

with the words from his lips

splitting my head

aching my thoughts

until I’m not sure

if I should be here

or out on the curb

watching him drive on by.

The only thing I would've done differently is killing off the "ings".

He’s taking me for a ride

with the words from his lips

that split my head,

and ache my thoughts ("and" should be here)

until I’m not sure

if I should be here

or out on the curb

as I watch him drive on by. (or "drive by")

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