Sobriety... Really Bites Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Sobriety... Really Bites



He'd pick her up often;
They'd have tons of fun.
She's been awfully blue since
he went away.
Not even a good bye kiss
To wet the old whistle.
Just old memories settling on
A bottle

Sobriety... Really Bites
Tuesday, June 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,drinking,hurt,love hurts,memories,poem,poetry,relationship,relationships,sensual
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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