Sobriety Limericks Part 2
And Toots I would fear a contest.
For I know deep inside you're the best
at writing these things.
I'm good, but yours sings!
I am glad there will not be a test.
But in writing these poems I am free.
It is the best kind of therapy.
And SR does rock it!
Its nice to my pocket.
I'm glad these threads dont charge a fee!
For I know deep inside you're the best
at writing these things.
I'm good, but yours sings!
I am glad there will not be a test.
But in writing these poems I am free.
It is the best kind of therapy.
And SR does rock it!
Its nice to my pocket.
I'm glad these threads dont charge a fee!
I'm here, it is true, I confess
and shouting is what I used to do best
I used to write pages and pages of rhyme
every page tainted by liquor and wine
writing sober is a bit of a test
speaking of pouting and tears
that's how I wrote things for years
I drank, wrote and cried
but now that woman's died
I'm no longer living my life chased by fears
and shouting is what I used to do best
I used to write pages and pages of rhyme
every page tainted by liquor and wine
writing sober is a bit of a test
speaking of pouting and tears
that's how I wrote things for years
I drank, wrote and cried
but now that woman's died
I'm no longer living my life chased by fears
Im afraid i am not at my best
for today got it all of my chest
opened up to my man
upended the can
he held me close to his breast
tears have been falling like rain
i apologised again and again
but i gave him my vow
its for ever not just now
i felt sad to see him in such pain
for today got it all of my chest
opened up to my man
upended the can
he held me close to his breast
tears have been falling like rain
i apologised again and again
but i gave him my vow
its for ever not just now
i felt sad to see him in such pain
This girl I would hold tight to me
Of her pain I would have her be free
I would love her as meant
Solace my intent
And real joy this child would see
No child of my own could I bear,
Yet had a heart full of love here to share
If you had been mine
You would have grown in sunshine
And live in a world filled with care
Of her pain I would have her be free
I would love her as meant
Solace my intent
And real joy this child would see
No child of my own could I bear,
Yet had a heart full of love here to share
If you had been mine
You would have grown in sunshine
And live in a world filled with care
Healing from childhood sadness too
And anger at alcoholic parents
who unknowingly caused deep torrents
That I only now can sort through
<3
It's time that I was excercising
This morning they are comprising
Of throwing more punches
Than you've had hot lunches
It helps with my exorsising!!
Babes born to sorrow and pain
Loving mothers wait empty armed in vane,
If wishes came true
The lives of these two
Would be loving and both would stay sane
I wonder what god out there
Would cause us such sorrows to bear,
We did nothing wrong,
But our backs are strong,
And at least here, we know we can share
This morning they are comprising
Of throwing more punches
Than you've had hot lunches
It helps with my exorsising!!
Babes born to sorrow and pain
Loving mothers wait empty armed in vane,
If wishes came true
The lives of these two
Would be loving and both would stay sane
I wonder what god out there
Would cause us such sorrows to bear,
We did nothing wrong,
But our backs are strong,
And at least here, we know we can share
Karilyn you ARE a gift!
We ALL are, if our minds shift.
If we undo our wrappings,
and lose alcohol's trappings,
The whole of ourselves, will soon lift.
We're gifts to ourselves, and each other.
We can't keep this fact undercover.
Our light is still there.
With each gift we share,
We pass light from one, to another!
We ALL are, if our minds shift.
If we undo our wrappings,
and lose alcohol's trappings,
The whole of ourselves, will soon lift.
We're gifts to ourselves, and each other.
We can't keep this fact undercover.
Our light is still there.
With each gift we share,
We pass light from one, to another!
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