to be a poet

what do i know?

Christina Strigas

to be a poet you have to dig deep

with a shovel

have a ciggie

drink some booze

and let the pain explode

you have to show your wounds

and French kiss

up against a wall

break your heart

hold it in your hands

and watch the blood

drip down

write till your eyes can’t see

words anymore

listen to your favorite song

over and over again

speak the truth

that other can’t

and wave it around

in front of the ocean

where you skinny dip

till your skin freezes

and watch the sunrise

waiting for your muse

to arrive

so you could handcuff

it to your bed.

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8 comments

  1. Annie B · July 13, 2015

    Love this, Christina

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Eric Syrdal · July 14, 2015

    Yes Ma’am. It’s as if you were the original author of the definition. Retweeting…

    Liked by 1 person

    • Chrissy · July 14, 2015

      you are the best ERic ; thank you so much. Will go on twitter soon, smashed my phone and working off of laptop plus summer schedule shouldn’t be as crazy, yet it is! No spare moments! back on twitter soon, xx

      Liked by 1 person

      • Eric Syrdal · July 14, 2015

        Oh no!! I hope you get it replaced soon! It’s always a joy to see you out here, Christina! And this was wonderful! ♡

        Liked by 1 person

      • Chrissy · July 14, 2015

        actually backing up my phone now! hopefully will get it done today…somehow it has given me more free time, duh

        Liked by 1 person

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