The Days Of Wine And Roses And Consequences Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

The Days Of Wine And Roses And The Consequence

The days ofwine and roses,
that sweet effluviumsmell of the descend,

almosttouched utopia
composed my alcoholic euphoria,

Can't be bought with genuine dollar,
money could buy only a doppelgänger,
not the true angel,
not the soft genuine material, the moment of truth,
" thank God, Jesus Christ, "

Like ambrosia,
sweet elixir mixtures of perfume, roses and compost,

We bravely accepts heavens gifts,
barely acknowledged the red signals,
the possibility of harm after the greed incursions,

barely human and the mortal sin,
all the ministerial guiding lessons from this grief involved,

earth bared now laid helpless after
the onslaught of storm, lust and the evil deeds,
combinedoppelgangel and it'shumor and let tomorrow decides whose heads would rolled with the axes,