Pinching

Goulet

pinch pinch
punch lunch
good gosh
I’m drunk

pinch pinch
from church
hold the front
I’m drunk

pinch punch
lynch lunch
stink stunk
I’m drunk

pinch pinch
sweet punch
goes with lunch
I’m drunk

pinch punch
it's a hunch
I’ve had too much
I’m too drunk

pinch pinch
just because
I’m so drunk
all on love

coleen

is this along the lines of punch-drunk love?

Goulet

i'm not sure, i just got a writing itch and had to scratch it, damn muses...
and not everything is a long, rambling, repeating, sad poem

coleen

Originally posted by Goulet
i'm not sure, i just got a writing itch and had to scratch it, damn muses...
and not everything is a long, rambling, repeating, sad poem

never damn the muses.

if itching is whats required for you to keep writing here...than i hope you won't mind my sending you a large bouquet of poison ivy. scratch away and i'll be waiting with the chalomine to cover you in pepto pink dots.

you know i adore your long, rambling, repeating and (not so) sad poems but i like you're hit and run posts just as well. remember your bed-in? that was only 3 lines and still one i like to remind myself of often.

Goulet

Originally posted by coleen
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i hope you won't mind my sending you a large bouquet of poison ivy. scratch away and i'll be waiting with the chalomine to cover you in pepto pink dots.

if only...

coleen

Originally posted by Goulet
if only...

you always know where to find me