morning after

morning after

A Chapter by Robert Francis Callaci
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moderation

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Daybreak

time to wake

nightly shadows dissipate

alarm clocks dirty socks whiskey on the rocks

porcelain distress, what a mess  stomach in duress

throat’s dry still high I can’t get up don’t let me die

shut the door don’t touch that drink

ever never

whatsoever,

until the

Nightfall

 

 



© 2009 Robert Francis Callaci


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Your poems are always so very visual , this paints a total pic complete with color.
Cherrie

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Daybreak
time to wake
nightly shadows dissipate
alarm clocks dirty socks whiskey on the rocks

YES!! Love the rhyme scheme in this
Especially these lines.
Amazing write.

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Robert Francis Callaci
Robert Francis Callaci

Port Richey, FL



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My passion is writing- I've been writing a mythological tale on the many facets and faces of GOD- I've been a net poet for the past seventeen years- I'm a former admin at lit .org and active one (Patr.. more..

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