Saturday, September 9, 2017

Poem for a Six Word Saturday



sometimes he'd get drunk
and remember her name
and wonder where she went
sometimes he'd drive 100 miles to see
if she was home
he'd sit in the car in the dark and drink
and wait for her lights to go on
and then go out
if he drank enough
he'd forget why he was there
and drive home again


4 comments:

  1. Sounds like a waste of a life to me. Sad, anyway. :(

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  2. sad, and a bit creepy, too.

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  3. Sad, but love can make people do crazy things.

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    1. So can booze. Combine the two and you got serious trouble.

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