
This week’s prompts are:
- she’s drinking champagne
- spilling whisky
- I gotta go
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I’m feeling sad, eyes are misty
Him holding her and spilling whiskey
She’s drinking champagne
And I’m feeling the pain
I still love her but she’s with him
I don’t know what she sees in Jim
He’s big and burly
Hairy and surly
I can’t see the appeal
But guess it’s a done deal
Then I spy the rings
That really stings
I gotta go, maybe tomorrow
I’ll try to forget this hurt and sorrow.
***
OLWG# 380- Gambler’s Gimlet
good poem C! ❤
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very nicely penned. I like this. I like it a lot.
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Thanks!☺️
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