Next Morning

Head pulses with pain
Don’t remember her name
Extra dry champagne

 By Robb A. Kopp
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Culverhouse Avatar
February 9, 2010 at 5:25 AM
Oh no, excess is rough, nice poem-funny
Palli Avatar
February 8, 2010 at 11:26 PM
Bad boy
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February 8, 2010 at 9:58 PM
The bartender have connived with the mysterious girl. Liquors that have flavors are bases, and not spirits and these are a hard blow in the head. Nice entry for a Senryu form. Appreciate so much for your comment to my poem. (^_^) Noel.
Freeman Avatar
February 8, 2010 at 9:04 PM
Haaaaaa! Yea, I remember those days Robb. Don't know what I did last night, but man didn't I have a good time. Smile! Sincerely, Moses
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