Christmas Addiction Poems

You apologize over and over,
Yet do it again cold shoulder.
In church every Sunday saying you’re a “righteous” man, 
But at home you’re the devil’s right...

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sitting with a rum i take a pen and...
rhy-me words

anchor duty sailors...
all call - "haul"

at christmas a church be the...
all "call" hall

a tow truck driver...

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I can’t believe it’s really me
Waist to head, I’m a Christmas tree
From this fat, I’ll never be free
A healthy life I’ll never see

I gained a...

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I could wrap you
In secret
And cling
Like double-sided
Just to keep
Your gift
From prying eyes

But I have
No label
A name, perhaps
But no concept
No complete picture
For the pieces
Of you

Labels
Are for...

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Once a wokness held my thoughts, i know it now
By the name much taught..' I wore its form and
Mores;  its style' unbeknown to so...

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Take my advice,
And don't let your spouse,
Think you can replace God in the scheme of things,
As you will have a hard time explaining,
That you have...

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This neighbor I begged to be family
Is back on crack
He is having fits
I had to call off my new job
He doesn't get it.
He just said...

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For two weeks o'er Christmas; let's straighten the bend, or flatten the curve
Lets just get on the mend.' Give amazon and others a holiday space
And...

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As we get older,
Our ability to demolish what is on our plate in short order,
Becomes a pleasure no longer,
And without teenagers around to even the...

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The drunk hogs the path where the public walks
Then hogs the air with his nonsense talk
His breath smells of ale
His eyes look stale 
This Scottish...

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Empty

The gas tank is empty. 
I have five more miles to go. 
The car glides to a stop, 
beside the road. 

I get out. 
I...

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One cannot overstate,
What nobody is prepared to state, 
When the state is in no fit state,
Because everybody cares about nobody,
And nobody cares about nobody.

It sure...

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Drifter

Coming in from nowhere, 
staying only a moment, 
and then moving on. 
Friend, or foe?
Hard to know. 
What to call you...
by name? 

Without family, 
left...

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With foggy mind
and matted hair
My feet adorned 
the holiday pair.

One red, one green 
at Christmas time 
when eventually, I'd lose...
    my mind....

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I Walk into Bobby Department Store
And I yelled where are the Jamaican and Barbadian at?
This might sound a little weird to most,
however, it’s that time...

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