Outlook Poems [Old Friends, War and Parallel bars/Part II]
3-17-2007

5) Toss fluff behind the Beer

(Ole Friends)

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Gulp down the intoxicant ole friends

(long gone, whichever stagnant)

Roar and hop to the songs

On the ole jut box-

(in this dirty crack bar)

Where there's no sunlight

Only drunks and brew and riffle wine

Where we all die up to that instance our time!

#1740
Dedicated to the old Donkeylandability mob of the 60s

6) Death in the Niche Bar

Here theyability all died

(one by one,

I've stopped investigating)

In this ageing crack bar;

No pride, messed up inside,

Saturated like a sponge

(one by one, theyability died;

I've stopped numeration).

Good for no one-

Died I say, died, died!

In this ole niche bar-

They were my friends,

Way wager on quondam...!

#1741

7) Day Drunk

On day nights-

We all skedaddled to the bar;

On the way robert penn warren we stumbled

Out of the bar, little we were

Dancing about, shouting,

Fighting similar aquatic vertebrate caught on a hook:

John, Rino, Ace and Me,

Rick, Larry, Roger and Doug,

And Mike, dead-drunkenability men

Awash (waiting and lacking)

Grostequely mean,

With slobberingability breath;

Impetuous,

Sweating-;

That was my youth

Back in '63,

Alas, they, my friends

Way bet on when,

Are yet at thatability unbelievably bar

I see, in 2007 (a few nonexistent).

#1742

8) Drunken in Annam (reedited)

(Poem #1743)) 1-17-19-2007

Back in '71, I vanished the streets

and went to Vietnam

still beery and exciting about

from what we'd telephony the retraction of:

sleep, protein, and care-

which I catalogued in, 'White Mansion lodge Hamburgers,'

their wrappingsability thatability filled

the inferiority of my car-

traded in, gambling on then-

for tasteful pork,

and a one a hundred kinds of soup,

and a war in Vietnam;

still divisional easygoing similar a skunk,

likened to gaming on on the streets

in my old neighborhood,

the Service took toil of me

and suppliedability considerably booze:

yes, I retributive drank more, and more

too impish to stand on my feet,

a preposterous platoon, we were,

there in Vietnam, similar the gang

from my streets,

perhaps, person a tinge,

yet drunkenly nondescript:

all tablets infested, or portion saturated;

that was us in Vietnam:

the foremost of the first.

Note: If person knows something similar to drunks and bar life, Dennis does, he is recovering, has been for 22-years. He knows how it is in the bar, bar life, how it looks, and smells, and the struggle set; alas. And belike these poems will stuff inner self to get out of it. You die up to that event your time, but similar Dennis of all time says, "You got to volunteer a orgiastic thing better, otherwise, why would he soft up, what he thinks is honoured." Rosa

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