Chasing The Phantom Poem by Thomas Case

Chasing The Phantom

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Drinking has been an exercise in
lunacy and sorrow,
like jumping off a cliff for
tomorrow's dead dreams.
The fruit of the vine should
be sweet and sentimental,
like mamas and moonlight.
With a fistful of memories and
a soul full of pain,
I try it all again;
I chase the phantom.

Chasing The Phantom
Wednesday, July 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: drinking
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Thomas Case

Thomas Case

Oxnard, California
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