I’m drunk on neon and chasing yellow lines to my next
thrill,
too many empty Tuesdays, too many nights to fill.
Still pretty when the light is right,
still pretty when the glass is spilled,
a thousand miles past heaven’s exit,
one parking lot closer to hell.
I’m tripping on easy, counting dimes I don’t own.
just another blond in Vegas where wild glitter is sown.
Still pretty when the light is right,
still pretty when the glass is spilled,
a thousand miles past heaven’s exit,
one parking lot closer to hell.
The house owns all the gold, the bar bottles of red wine,
I’m betting on mascara the next win will be mine.
Still pretty when the light is right,
still pretty when the glass is spilled,
a thousand miles past heaven’s exit,
one parking lot closer to hell.
©Susie Clevenger 2021
After seeing today's image I searched Google for things about Las Vegas and it led me to INXS's song Pretty Vegas...So my poem sort of has the song's rhythm and no, it is not about me. :)
That title is awesome. “I’m drunk on neon” ... I love that too. :)
ReplyDeleteOMG- We used the same song-lol. This is fabulous Susie- this should be a song.
ReplyDeleteThat is one hell-raising song, Susie! Could your musician buddy set it to music?
ReplyDeleteSusie rhyming? Yegods! The Brill Building awaits!
ReplyDeleteThat poem is destined for country music top of the chart! The "still pretty" stanza is pure classic!!
ReplyDeleteOh yes, this would be a great song. Read it playing INXS in the background.
ReplyDeleteI love the poem, the form which makes for a wonderfully different kind of read! And yep .. I would definitely sing this one.
ReplyDeleteI like it, Susie. I have a friend who has volunteered to put to music any lyrics I would like to write. I haven't heard any of his works.
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Ha! "a thousand miles past heaven’s exit, one parking lot closer to hell" DELIGHTED me!
ReplyDeleteGreat, especially this: "where wild glitter is sown" - fantastic.
ReplyDeleteI'm betting on mascara too!! I love love love this Susie!! I agree with so many others, it could be a song!!
ReplyDeleteLuv it those alternating repests add so much interest. Luv the rythm
ReplyDeleteHappy Sunday
Much💖love
Amazing.
ReplyDeleteThis has the absolute perfect refrain, Susie, and it conveys all the despair behind the glitter, the heartbreak and fragility that life, as 'the house' manages to cash in on. Loved it.
ReplyDeletesounds pretty wild, nice bluesy tune you have going here, like that song too
ReplyDeleteI hear a Vegas song in this, Susie!
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