Jeffrey Philip Clegg

Rookie - 3 Points (09/12/1959 / Macon, Georgia)

Blinded By The Light - Poem by Jeffrey Philip Clegg

I wake up on the side of the road
I have no idea how I got here

My head feels like a lead zeppelin
My pants are soaked in piss
My shirt is plastered to my chest with vomit
My lungs are still smoking
I reek of cheap alcohol

Was I with a stripper last night
or was that last year?

I look up at the golden sky
The song White Bird is soaring
through my mind
and I think:

It's a beautiful day...

Comments about Blinded By The Light by Jeffrey Philip Clegg

  • (7/4/2005 7:42:00 PM)

    This is one you refused to review during your self imposed exile on that 'other web site'. (Report)Reply

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  • (7/4/2005 3:20:00 PM)

    Good God! I hope this is fiction....Good one, Putzy! (Report)Reply

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  • (6/25/2005 12:53:00 AM)

    This is full striking imagery. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, June 6, 2005

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