Combating Sobriety Poem by Sheridan Spence

Combating Sobriety



Look there,

Amidst the battlefield of inebriation...

-Fallen soldiers-

Carcasses strewn

Carelessly:

Dominating trampled landscape

In their vibrant red plasticity.

Freely flowing, their wounds...

Stench of keg

- Stains -

Smoke-hazed air.

Reinforcements summoned in haste:

The Liquor Store Calvary stampedes to salvation,

Storming in with fresh, alcoholic artillery.

Soulja Boy cranks dat -

Super Man's dat hoe -

And the war wages willfully on.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ben Toh La Wok 30 June 2008

ahahahahahahahahaha.......loving the soulja boy reference...brilliant.....especially as the narrator in my head's voice was a cross between morgan freeman and stephen fry.excellent

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