One Life To Live Poem by James Onuska

One Life To Live



I had a near head on collision.
Might I be missing something, something wasn't saved.
I had it punched full of holes, i forgot to check.
Demolition got it right; I have no regrets.
It was met with a nod, don't be a slob.
What shouldn't be robbed, you didn't see me sob.
I had a job to do, did it blindly.
Don't bring me into it, to the hilt.
I absolutely have no guilt, what gets fixed.
I had a dynamite plan, bank roll.
What might occur, we hadn't stirred yet.
What is flexible and is muscular.
I can delay the pain, have it your way.
I need painkillers, plain and simple.
Go get busy, it was moving.
Please be durable, shrink wrap.
He is curable, don't do it in vain.
Who flips the tables, I'm all out of netting.
What is next to be gutted, rustic.
That's your plan, won't snowball.
You took all the fun out of it.
What sticks, it is alright to be picky.
I plan to soar, it is an old favorite. Offering helps. Weigh it, subpar. Be settled. I like the setting. It was met with a kind word. I don't have to propose. How do you fix that, it's right on track. Don't be attracted. I have the magic pill. Just filling up on it. I took a real close look. That's all it took. What dribble. Throw the book at him. Lean closer. Do you want me to phone it in. it has grittiness. It was plentiful.
At least you are full of something. Pull up the slack. Don't get attacked. It's not by magic. Straight pins. Don't get up, unlock your gaze. It was two to one. It was deluxe. He just strolled in. I saw the patrol earlier. Does it sit well with you. It was bred well. Who is the bread winner in the family. What a reach you have, leave it off. I warmed the toes. The feeling was gone. It can't be all wrong. I saved the next one for you. Put down the knife and fork. I wouldn't call it a flop. Don't be dropped. It was hardly noticed. It was the slickness. Give up trying. It was a factor.
Drag it out of you, it is top heavy. It is reassuring. I would like to savor it. Don't get flushed. Any mill worm would know, stay locked inside. I have bragging rights. I missed its business. It was too incredible to rehash. I like the positions. Learn next how not to be in a rut. Can I be like a king. You saw me stutter. What are you going to mutter next. Strip the varnish. I had a direct line. You were signing all this time. I got the figures back. Will it need to be tacked on. Go get the jack. Hand blown. Mini-mart. I have one life to live. Live off the ground. How can I persuade you. It is negotiable. It was soiled proof. You have no proof. Deformity. Can't be imitated. Clear the way, looking for a spoof, look to the roof. Have it drained. What gives pleasure. See saw back and forth. It is real tiring. Need I say more.

Sunday, October 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: abstract,life
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