Best Pub Crawl Poems

The glass was half empty until he smashed it on the room divider

		Tequila Sunrise on the wall

Shattered the pieces lay on the ground when he walked on his shards

		Barefoot floored surrender

A bitter taste of guilt as he wretched his way to the bathroom sink

		Unplugged mosaic...

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I wish I could do a pub crawl
go out and go real mad
I wish I could do a pub crawl
But it would really make me bad.

Just one sugar laden pint of ale
Would make me go a whiter shade of pale.
I wish I could do a...

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