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Drinking With Satan
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Passed out on the damp concrete stairs...
Along Lake Pontchartrain...
Surrounded by empty gin bottles...
Remembering nothing but my first name...

As I rubbed my bloodshot eyes...
Seeing nothing at all but red...
As Satan’s wicked minstrels play loudly...
Drums pounding in my throbbing head...


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It’s Time To Stop
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Driving down the deserted highway...
Feeling depressed and very lonely...
Thinking about the family that ignores me...
Believing that I’m the one and only...

The holiday season can be hard...
For some, it’s the bluest time of the year...
To be away from your loved ones...
I wish someone would lend an ear...


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My Bucket of Sorrow
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Here I sit...
In my bucket of sorrow...
Wondering if I’ll even survive...
Until the sunrise tomorrow...

The bottles of gin...
Which I consume each day...
Have destroyed my will...
What more is there to say...


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A Drunk With No Shame
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

She was a loving mom…
A good wife, too…
She cared for her family…
There was nothing she wouldn’t do…

She had three beautiful boys…
Her little ducks in a row…
They were always together…
They loved their mom so…


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My Drunken Paradigm
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Searching for my courage…
One vodka bottle at a time…
Trying to find the answers…
To my drunken paradigm…

Battling my inner fears…
And countless insecurities…
Fighting those vulnerable feelings…
That always bring me to my knees…


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Recent Alcoholic Poems
My Drunken Paradigm
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Searching for my courage…
One vodka bottle at a time…
Trying to find the answers…
To my drunken paradigm…

Battling my inner fears…
And countless insecurities…
Fighting those vulnerable feelings…
That always bring me to my knees…


......

Continue reading
A Drunk With No Shame
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

She was a loving mom…
A good wife, too…
She cared for her family…
There was nothing she wouldn’t do…

She had three beautiful boys…
Her little ducks in a row…
They were always together…
They loved their mom so…


......

Continue reading
My Bucket of Sorrow
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Here I sit...
In my bucket of sorrow...
Wondering if I’ll even survive...
Until the sunrise tomorrow...

The bottles of gin...
Which I consume each day...
Have destroyed my will...
What more is there to say...


......

Continue reading
It’s Time To Stop
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Driving down the deserted highway...
Feeling depressed and very lonely...
Thinking about the family that ignores me...
Believing that I’m the one and only...

The holiday season can be hard...
For some, it’s the bluest time of the year...
To be away from your loved ones...
I wish someone would lend an ear...


......

Continue reading
Drinking With Satan
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Passed out on the damp concrete stairs...
Along Lake Pontchartrain...
Surrounded by empty gin bottles...
Remembering nothing but my first name...

As I rubbed my bloodshot eyes...
Seeing nothing at all but red...
As Satan’s wicked minstrels play loudly...
Drums pounding in my throbbing head...


......

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