Best Beery Poems

After one too many beers, in the wee hours of the night,
I whizzed around town in my motorbike, feeling light;

     I zoomed into a dark side street and who or what did I meet
     but potholes, like...

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After one too many beers
in the wee hours of the night,
I whizzed around town on my
motorbike, feeling light.


I zoomed into dim sidestreets
and who or what did I meet?
Deep potholes, like drunk hobos,
recklessly crossing the street!


But nastier than potholes,
the pavement was a different case.
It leaped and...

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After one too many beers in the wee hours of the night,
I whizzed around town on my motorbike feeling light.

I zoomed into a dim side-street and who or what did I meet?
Deep potholes, like drunken hobos, recklessly crossing the street!

I ran over some of them...

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