Poem -
Morning
I wanted her just that little bit more
Than I did yesterday because another
Man wanted her also.
I was in a stripe club and broke before
The sun was up.
I walked home, the morning humidity
Opening my pores for the gin to come
out.
Through the door and into bed.
I only imagined how the next fortnight
Would look; I couldn't afford food,
I didn't know how I was going to pay rent.
But I guessed I would never set foot
In that strip club again.
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Comments
This... what a universal feeling you have conveyed in your own unique style R. Life's hangover. Hopelessness with balls. A beauty x
Pure adrenaline here dear Rory, your title is superb as it's totally brilliant. The emotions and imagery wow again perfectly created. 🌹
Too kind, madam
Madam, me? 🤣 Oh thank you Sir.
You have again excelled sir .. This is well worthy of all the accolades CosmoFunnel permit me to award .. and believe me, I've been there, never not once to a strip club, but everywhere else you have referenced and so well .. Neville