Open your mind to the Possibilities
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Dear Saturday morning
Saturday poetry prompt: party on
Not sure if this bitter taste
is the strong coffee or last night.
I’m eating my liver on toast.
Dear Saturday morning breakfast
forgive me for always showing up late.
And naked. And ugly. And me.
Version 2.0 with system upgrades
stopped functioning the night before
and needs some repairing.
Clumsy motherfuckers dancing
spilled their fancy drinks
all over her and then some!
She couldn’t be bothered.
Smile mode successfully deployed
was On and didn’t malfunction.
Her life depended on it.
Her happiest happiness
was at the sole mercy
of the interface.
Dear Saturday morning hangover,
I know it’s not fair.
Friday night gets all the nice wrappings,
a big shiny box in a big shiny box,
tucked away glitters and sparks
in yet another shiny box.
They open them all one by one
through the night,
look inside
to discover more glitter,
more boxes, more fun!
Spinning in vodka’s carousel
like Russian roulette,
last man standing!
Till morning pushes her way
through vomit, unidentified liquid
and filth. And through us.
And there you are,
opening the last small, ever so small box
full of me. And nothing.
Dear Saturday morning,
if it’s any consolation,
the menu you get to sample raw
is a big bite of unseasoned me.
With a side of tinnitus and silence.
Don’t worry, by the evening
you won’t be able to taste it anymore!
Version 2.0 and it’s colorful box
is back in stock!
In response to J.D. Harms’ prompt: party on
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