My Honey Babe
You are not as sweet as honey anymore,
I wish you will evaporate just like a water vapor;
You only love your bottle of whisky or your liquor,
Don’t give me a kiss, you stink! I’ll slam the door.
Pack your things and walk out,
For the first time I can be hysterical… I’ll scream and shout;
You cannot take care of me as I wanted to be stout,
Like my idol Betty Boop whose lips are so luscious when pout.
I bought this house for you and for me,
All day and night I worked hard…now, I’m so skinny;
You said, you had contributed a thing here, I don’t agree,
Just your one and only nail on the wall, am I happy?
Tonight, I will give you your last chance,
But keep yourself away from me at ten-meter distance;
Drink those perfumes then give me the last dance,
Before you’ll sleep naked on the floor and forget me babe, not hon.
May 25, 2014 6.40pm
Second Place
Contest: Slamming Season
Judged: 6/17/14
Sponsor: My fave poet, PD
Third Place
Contest: Slam The Slam
Judged: 8/28/14
Sponsor: My Beloved Poet Skat
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