Wine isn't all that bad,
it hits the spot when one is sad,
it helps one accept that humanity,
and life is just one big school of INSANITY
But tonight i see the world,
as a sea and now I just am the mermaid
swimming, singing being happy
with wine soaked brain cells.
what can one do when our life is turned upside down.
when the young kill themselves thinking it is an escape
I will drink some more, this sweet liquor
I sing of wine soaked friends, and seas of meaningful
never ending joy, life isn't like that
this i know, come bring the wine out, and sing some more
goodbye my sister's son I still cry for you
no more this fine night, but remember the bear hug you gave
the last I saw you alive, gentle giant that you were.
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I have been a mermaid in a past life,
I remember, the sea and songs I sang
I remember the ones I saved
From the depths, those beautiful ones
I still sing the sea songs when I walk alone
On sea shores, where the rhyme, and rhythm of the waves stir
That inner being, once unknown
The salt air stirs the memory of once
I was living that simple sea existence.
I remember it well fishtail and all
My sea green eyes glittering as the sunlight fell
Plays deep within my watery paradise memories
I know you are laughing saying," you must be crazy"
Just imaging it really, knowing that mermaids
Just live in myths and legends,
And now my mind plays tricks,
Making me believe that I must be
Imagining it, that mermaid world?
And all with just a little help of a friend,
Seasofme I do thank thee
And , I must confess, I drunk a bit of red red wine
so brain soaked imaginings merge with my musings
that really I once was a mermaid sing sea songs.
Wine assisted poems.
YOU ARE READING
Wine soaked bRAIN
PoetryPoetry inspired and written with the influence of red wine.