The Hippomouth Feeling
never been here before
driving with the hippomouth feeling
i am starving and hungry for more
24 hours can be so cruel at times
however it's okay because we worked our behinds off to get here
we are in our respective modes of "where i don't care"
when we get back to the luxury oceanfront condo, we each kiss the itinerary
tomorrow will be equally fulfilling
we pray once again for protection, positivity, safety, and good health
we thank Him once again for Every Blessing Bestowed upon us
we then begin the daunting task of recovering from the hippomouth feeling
however we decide that it is simply no use
the whole of the experience keeps us locked there till possible lockjaw and pulls us back in like reluctant godfathers
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2016
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment