Showing posts with label denial. Show all posts
Showing posts with label denial. Show all posts

Saturday, September 7, 2019

Tequila Breath Can Kill Ya

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Linking with the Sunday Muse for Muse # 72
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"Most men would rather deny a hard truth than face it."
~ George R. R. Martin


I have kissed a lion on the face more than once
a whisper of closeness to danger
if not a roar
for every day I lived with an alcoholic
was a roller coaster ride with no seat belt
a slippery road with bad tires
crossing a busy street legally blind
kayaking wild seas with whales
or living on the coast during hurricane season
it’s a risky business with nothing to profit
unless you’re into pain
with time it becomes easier to stick your head out
and into the lion’s mouth
when you learn to live a lie
you can cover your eyes at the scary parts
but that does not change the outcome
yes, I have kissed a lion on the face many times
more times than I care to admit
now I prefer the simplicity
of living
 only with the true love of a dog
a tell it like it is parakeet
and a cup of strong coffee for one.


Monday, August 19, 2019

Do Not Pass the Potatoes

Lion Afternoon by Jacek Yerka

Joining with the Sunday Muse for Muse # 69
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We swallow greedily any lie that flatters us, but we sip only little by little at a truth we find bitter. ~Denis Diderot

What we bring to the table is as different as lima beans and prime rib
But no matter the pot luck meal at hand
It serves a greater purpose
Than filling a belly
There is fellowship
Diversity
And food for the soul
Sometimes dinner time
Is the only time of gathering of a family
But at our dinner growing up
Diversity of fellowship and soul food
Were malnourished like all the starving children
My mother frequently spoke of
Yet there was much more than an elephant in the room
There was a lion under the table
So we did not kick our feet
If we wanted to keep all your limbs
Just ask to pass the potatoes
Do not ask why grandpa is dipping
In his old secret sauce again
Sometimes silence is golden
And others it is the roar
That haunts us for years to come.