{"id":1682,"date":"2012-07-18T19:55:11","date_gmt":"2012-07-18T19:55:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/?page_id=1682"},"modified":"2012-07-19T02:54:13","modified_gmt":"2012-07-19T02:54:13","slug":"terri-deno-712","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.fullofcrow.com\/poetry\/archives\/terri-deno-712\/","title":{"rendered":"Terri Deno, 7\/12"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><strong><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Tuesday Morning Hangover<\/span><\/strong><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><br \/>\n<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">It was cold as Hell outside<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The wind bit my skin<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">You said it\u2019s not bad\u2014<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">But you don\u2019t know.<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">I wrapped my arms around myself<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Until we made it there<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The only comfort came<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">From the bottom of this bottle<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">The Gentleman you were<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Asked the Lady if she wanted another<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Maybe she can erase the memory<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Put a bandage on your broken heart<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Not that night<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Though you were well on your way<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Turning rationalizations into fantasies<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">But it is nothing I choose to hear<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">We took another walk through the bitter cold<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">My skin, no longer committed to the job<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Left it up to someone else<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Someone that didn\u2019t exist<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Chill and heartache followed us like a storm cloud<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">A levy, ready to separate<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">One and one and one<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">For us is still only two<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">It\u2019s there, I promise you<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Hiding in the dark corners<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Dancing for the Shadows<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"font-size: medium;\">Lying below the morning light<\/span><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">&#8230;<\/span><\/div>\n<div><span style=\"color: #ffffff;\">&#8230;<\/span><\/div>\n<div>\n<div><em>Terri Deno is a freelance and web content writer living and working in Indiana. 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