Pic by Gemma Wiseman
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3WW #CC ~ drink + feeble + predict
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Drink liquor till dawn
Feeble escapes from tensions
Predict tangled pain
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I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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18 comments:
Too right!
Yikes, I have been there.
like u said in ur 3ww comment, Gemma.. u taken a different route today.. Yikes!
Very clever use of the three words, Gemma...and great photo to go with it.
So true!
a friend in sadness, a friend i happiness is also a good title.
nice work.
Love this one Gemma. A sad truth for many people. "Tangled pain" is fantastic merge of the mental woes that caused the binge drinking and the hangover to come.
Great work!
Love it! You know, it took me a moment to get the scale size of what I was looking at. That tiny horse really threw my eyes off. :-) Can you believe I thought the glass of ale (?) was a street lamp. LOL!
A prediction that works every time.
and now, I want a beer. Brilliant! (That's what happens when the words do their job!)
I’ve found (over the years) aspirin helps ;)
-Tim
You said it!
now it is there, now it isn't
I like it for how simple a truth it is, and for how it progresses.
Thankfully my liquor-till-dawn sessions never hurt ... that I can remember, anyway! :)
i thought the picture was dynamite!!
The poem was like stair steps to the inevitable. I love it when so few words say so much!
b
http://www.itcrossedmymindblog.com
Oh, I like that..for similar take.. do visit my post.. 'In spite of Nocturnal Temptations..' first one in 3WW.. I have put two..
Been a Witness to this phenomenon.. Didnt dare get on this path. Nice haiku.
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