Half measure poems are a variation of the Common Measure. This is not a new poem but I had fun doing this!
The Bartender Did It.
“what’s your poison?” asked the barman
I didn’t need to think
Whisky” I mumbled amiably
“Yes that is my drink!”
“Caol isla or Laphroig,
Or is it Blenders Pride?”
“Single malt” I said loudly
“I need a drink inside”
Four whiskies back to back
I felt a healthy glow
Love for my fellow man
Peace would follow
“R e l a x” said the barman
“I’ve heard that one before”
But he frowned at me
“I’m saying you go slow”
“Bullshit!” I declared “I’m not drunk
Lay out the shots…”
Reluctantly he complied
Tequila’s what I got.
I downed them in a trice
That’s when the devil spoke
“No shit” I said
“This isn’t a joke?
But I cannot play a guitar
Much less sing”
The devil smiled, “YOU my child
Can do ANYTHING!”
I paid the tab and I left
The mirror in the loo
Told me I was looking good
So what if I saw two?
That is how it came to pass
3 am outside your door
Singing in my loud voice
Like a water buffalo
Your mother ran out to see
I found I had more to sing
You shuddered and you shouted
And then you took her in
You left me hurt and alone
All those promises came to naught
Well, mamas boy, You’re calling now
I’ll tell you what I thought:
You love me you are saying
well I’ll teach you how to fly
Bend over darling
And kiss your sorry ass goodbye!
Hahaha. That was simply hillarious. And he fact that you managed to make it rhyme and stuck to a consistent measure makes this a very creative post.
I’m so glad I thought of visiting the A to Z Challenge google form. I can’t believe I’d have missed such a wonderful blogger if I hadn’t bothered to click a few random links.
All the best for the Challenge. Do drop by mine.
I blog at www(dot)scriptedinsanity(dot)blogspot(dot)com
Cheers,
CRD
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Thank you for the kind words. Heading over to you! All the best. Cheers! 🙂
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