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Hungover Ego
Tripped over your intoxication

of a darkly delivered potent punch

flowing in absurd contradictions,

wallowing mid drunkenly exhilarated

gulps of denial's cursed vintage,

swallowing elixir's exhales in a shot glass

engulfing reflection's accelerated fire,

bourgeois Machiavellianism slurs topped

off machinations' idiosyncratic delusions,

'twixt boozy sips of head game’s hungover ego...

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Categories: hungover, allegory, conflict, drink, fire,
Form: Burlesque
Hungover
a little light in the eye searches for the illusion. 

grain alcohol filled apparitions stumble through the cornea
 seeking asylum from the light of day.  


no chance to forget now your birthplace a moment ago.
 
thin thin gravity round your head...


   a...

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Categories: hungover, art, light, light,
Form: Choka
Hungover
What have I done?
I’ve had too much fun
My mind is blank
My hair smells rank
I roll out of bed
Pounding in my head
The clank of glass bottles
Still wearing beer goggles
Stumble with gloom
To the mirror in the bathroom
I take a look 
both deep and superficial
I look bleak
Mascara on...

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Categories: hungover, recovery from...,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



A Hungover Refrain.
Plink, plink, plink.
the tap drips in the sink,
the dishes left since saturday have now begun to stink!!

Tick, tick, tick,
The clock makes me feel sick,
I feel so bloody awful that in my seat i'll stick,
 
Thump, thump, thump,
my head's a toxic dump,
my stomach churns like crazy,...

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Categories: hungover, life,
Form: Bio
Hungover
Whilst I hover here
wondering if i'll be sick
The hazy details of the nights debauchery
Become clearer with every retch, 
And nothing. 

Who took that photo with the silly face?
I really thought id be able to pace
Myself this time;
But its shouldnt's and never agains
all morning in the...

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Categories: hungover, friendship, funny, introspection, life,
Form:
Hungover
HUNGOVER 

 

My head is throbbing; celebrated last night – can't remember what...

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Categories: hungover, celebration, pain,
Form: Monoku




Book: Reflection on the Important Things