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Now Playing: Unbeautiful by Lesley Roy
date: Friday, January 25, 2008
title:
time: 9:22 PM

Here's a blank verse poem that just floated somewhere in my mind for a while...
While I was in the shower...
Damn. My imagination runs free there.
Nevertheless, the poem...

The Drug
he sauntered up to her
"how much?" he asked
she flicked up
two fingers
"oh.
that I can afford,"
he replied,
grinning maniacally
she gave him
a withering glance
and proceeded to
walk away
into the dark alley

he followed her
eagerly and excitedly
moving into a corner
she took out
a packet of pink tablets
and pressed it
into his hand
impatiently
he handed her the
two hundred bucks
she counted the notes
and walked away

now left alone
he opened the packet
and out rolled
the little pink tablets
he swallowed it
ravenously
hungrily
subsiding his
crave for them
immediately
he was transported
from a world of pain
to a
world of pleasure
where
distress is not
in his dictionary

ah
the pleasure
the excitement
all ran
through his mind
once again
the drug
has taken control

Ooh...how lovely. I like this poem a lot. I mean, it's a little deep, I'll just stop there...comment on it please!