Go Postal

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GO POSTAL

how dare you!
this divorce; a torch of
our brief follies.
back and forth in all the lies;
truth merely in the volleys.

don't be bitter -
them vows drain.
suffer a short while -
don't blame it on stupidity;
it's not all mis-fortune.

thirst for another to enhance
in marital bliss.
the cup runs over;
conquer the distant lover.
be heroic; reproduction is
all in the act.

all that prodding for truth
in the madness of love,
resembles blow-up features
all to convenient in mail order.

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LeBrozLeBrozalmost 16 years ago
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This poem was selected from Lit's archive of over 39,500 poems for inclusion in today's Archival Review.<br>

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twelveoonetwelveoonealmost 19 years ago
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whoa,

nice, you are doing some fine interplay here.

Do something with this line:

"the cup runs over;"

as is, it detracts

Jennifer CJennifer Calmost 19 years ago
marriage

is it worth it in the end?

I have no idea but i did

enjoy your poem very much

and agree with Sack that you

captured the awkwardness of

the situation and all the feelings

that go along with it.

A cleverly written piece,

Thanks.

~ J

My Erotic TaleMy Erotic Talealmost 19 years ago
radicaly calm

like the scribbled lines of a 'lie detector' back and forth in waves <<grinin>> or the crashing splash of the sea against a shores rock, then draw the calm water outward to buid up for the next ....going postal <bigrin> somebody call 911 twice, it's twos day! be well one mi amigo~

sacksackalmost 19 years ago
to extend on what Saldne said....

Some of the lines are a bit awkward, but that adds to the power of the poem. In a situation like this, feelings are a little rough around the edges, and that's what you've captured here. A mini-masterpiece!

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