The Blindside

The Blindside

A Poem by Bramble Blossom
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The Blindside

 

He called me sweety,

one time he even called me honey.

I knew it was never ending, but

it was premature, everything about

him was.  He said he liked bondage,

and so while I was crying, I tied him

to my bed. That’s when he called me

honey I called him by his wife’s name,

and asked him if his kids had his number.

They might need to call him, while

my partner bags their momma’s jewelry.

© 2015 Bramble Blossom


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Oh so the blindside is the ending? Cleverly written!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Was a blindside ending. I enjoyed the tale and the surprise ending. Thank you for sharing the entertaining poetry.
Coyote

Posted 10 Years Ago


and she beat my a*s over her jewelry,honey

ha ha got ya

Posted 10 Years Ago


hahaha, got em. Nice twist at the end.

Posted 10 Years Ago


ouch, what a set-up... i believe you capture the essence of your title quite well..

Posted 10 Years Ago


Bramble Blossom

10 Years Ago

Thank you FT! Nice to meet you
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10 Years Ago

You are welcome...nice to meet you, too, Bramble Blossom!

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Bramble Blossom
Bramble Blossom

San Francisco , CA



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Hello to everyone. I'm a simple women, trying to capture on a page, what I whisper to myself. Thanks for reading. more..