Beer Song

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HarryHill
HarryHill
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You left a ring
around my tub
A crack
around my heart
Never thought our lives
would completely fall apart
You may have the diamond
but I have your greatest prize
42 pairs of your shoes

You left before
the dawn
Hasty bag was packed
heard the screen door slam
followed dropped drawers
scattered through the shack
Almost caught you darlin'
as I raced across
the lawn
Slung gravel
then you'se gone

You left a
skid mark on my drive
Dust cloud in my eyes
I guess you leavin'
ain't too much
a surprise
Forget those shoes
I'll keep 'em
get on out of here
So long, goodbye, farewell
Kiss my ass
then go to hell
I'm happy
I still got the dog

HarryHill
HarryHill
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TsothaTsothaalmost 10 years ago

As I read, I wondered why the title was "Beer Song". Well, d'oh, me. Here, have a :rose:, Harry. Strong emotion in this, I feel the pain. Well written, the scene is vivid. A small smile at the mention of the shoes, but quickly gone.

...had to laugh at Desejo's comment, though. :)

HarryHillHarryHillover 11 years agoAuthor
Desejo,

I have missed your voice, here on the new poems page. Saw your comment above on Demures poem. Wondered whether you were going up or down. (smile)

The shoes, and her closet (and half of mine) of clothes were donated to the local group that refurbish apparel for sale by challenged workers. They all had big smiles as we unloaded the truck full of stuffed black plastic bags. Thanks for the comment, means a lot to a CW.

Harry

DesejoDesejoover 11 years ago

Ah Harry. Never trust a woman who has 42 pairs of shoes. I hope you planted flowers in them out in the yard. Or gave them to the dog to chew on.

Love the bathtub images in the first stanza. And while it's painful, yes, the humor is good here.

I'd like to hear this song. Do you write music? Tape it for us!

HarryHillHarryHillover 11 years agoAuthor
No worries A9

I have bloomed like a flower

seeded in winter

..Oh hell, there's a poem in this!

Thanks for the comments

and Tazz, that doggie:

I would not trade him for gold or shoes (smile)

Ashesh9Ashesh9over 11 years ago
Harry , my sincere apologies

: hope i have not reopened old wounds . Did not mean to be insensitive or callous . Humble apologies , once more.

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