Party of One

Party of One

A Poem by Elizabeth
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To medicate or not... to allow the mania control or to behave? Welcome to my mind, today.

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A coffin and a wedding march

March Hare or a Mad Hatter?
Tea party
Party of one, please

Please, please
Mother may I?

Now I lay me down to sleep
I dread what I will see

© 2010 Elizabeth


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Short write, but you made the point nicely. How much do we need to medicate? Always a struggle as far as I know. Powerful punch.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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The loneliness shouts out..twisted minds..like ships without sails in stormy seas ..tossed around...interesting and clevery constructed

Posted 13 Years Ago


yeah, i totally get this, i have a mind like this too ... however, what's amazing is the ability for the mind to see itself, even if it cannot decide which to do.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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. 'let it be' ... said the beatles ... and the world let it be ... but 'you whisper words of wisdom' here ... fluid writing ... beautiful ...

Posted 13 Years Ago


this walks a tight wire , wondering what lays behind the looking glass

Posted 13 Years Ago


Nice poem. The patchwork of thoughts was really cool.
I love how my mind seemed to meander about.

Posted 13 Years Ago


nice.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very short but powerful... Awesome poem though!

Posted 13 Years Ago


OUCH... I must say what a creative representation of loneliness... it can certainly make the future look so unappealing. Short but powerful work here.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Elizabeth
Elizabeth

Wonderland, TN



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I am Alice through the looking glass...I mix my metaphors with barbiturates. I take my mania with a glass of milk and I rarely look before crossing the street. Walk a mile in my mary janes, friend. .. more..

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