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She said “Oh you’re such a ******* comedian” and I laughed at her face I believe the term is more than kinda ****** off did I ever tell you the one about the cynical poet with a substance abuse problem? I know I have a punchline somewhere in between all these smudged lines of ink and then she said, “You over think too much. Just shut the **** up and live.” and I didn’t say I live to think of you just shutting up and letting me **** you but instead I went with - you are probably right. Let’s take a shot it was a shot in the dark no I shot the dark for all the nights I spent barricading my closet door because I am vindictive at times and you are so full of vitriol at times I call you little miss snake bite and I’m allergic to antivenom “again with the jokes. When was the last time you said something actually real?” when was the last time anybody said absolutely anything? “Sarcastic remarks again, huh?” you’re **** right smarty pants Then we got drunk a risky proposition I found myself facing you swaying to music I couldn’t quite hear THAT made me nervous I’ve always been terrified of turning ****** then you said, “What music?” and that made me feel a little better knowing you were possibly a little ****** too did you ever hear the one about the probably in way over his head love struck funny poetry guy?
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 9:36 AM UTC
The Comedian
She said “Oh you’re such a ******* comedian” and I laughed at her face I believe the term is more than kinda ****** off did I ever tell you the one about the cynical poet with a substance abuse problem? I know I have a punchline somewhere in between all these smudged lines of ink and then she said, “You over think too much. Just shut the **** up and live.” and I didn’t say I live to think of you just shutting up and letting me **** you but instead I went with - you are probably right. Let’s take a shot it was a shot in the dark no I shot the dark for all the nights I spent barricading my closet door because I am vindictive at times and you are so full of vitriol at times I call you little miss snake bite and I’m allergic to antivenom “again with the jokes. When was the last time you said something actually real?” when was the last time anybody said absolutely anything? “Sarcastic remarks again, huh?” you’re **** right smarty pants Then we got drunk a risky proposition I found myself facing you swaying to music I couldn’t quite hear THAT made me nervous I’ve always been terrified of turning ****** then you said, “What music?” and that made me feel a little better knowing you were possibly a little ****** too did you ever hear the one about the probably in way over his head love struck funny poetry guy?
harry-j-baxter
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 9:36 AM UTC
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