Mommy Had a Vice (poem)
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I have completed my required 5 critiques recently. I am anxious to receive some feedback of my own, so I am posting my first poem here, I have read the rules over enough to believe this is a legal post, but If not I beg pardon, and ask for clarity.

"Mommy Had a Vice"


Mommy had a habit of popping rabbit tails,
cocktail tornadoes never seemed too far between,
and she washed it all down with ivory and lavender,
the irony, a wonder, her avarice never did her any justice.

Mommy bore a Tommy gun,
just to turn it on herself,
she called it Miss Take,
to her Miss Give (a damn).

Mom-my, Rocked- me, Slow-ly,
Mom-my, Lulled- me, Lang-uid-ly,
in a fatal cradle,
never taught me how to have a halo.

Mommy had a vice, force grip
of her own device, but
she never thought twice, in doubt-
about what she could have done to suffice.
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Messages In This Thread
Mommy Had a Vice (poem) - by StanleyZ - 09-26-2014, 12:33 PM
RE: Mommy Had a Vice (poem) - by just mercedes - 09-26-2014, 01:18 PM
RE: Mommy Had a Vice (poem) - by StanleyZ - 09-26-2014, 03:54 PM
RE: Mommy Had a Vice (poem) - by billy - 09-26-2014, 05:47 PM
RE: Mommy Had a Vice (poem) - by ellajam - 09-27-2014, 03:42 PM
RE: Mommy Had a Vice (poem) - by crow - 09-29-2014, 09:35 PM
RE: Mommy Had a Vice (poem) - by StanleyZ - 09-30-2014, 12:48 PM



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