Boozy Poems - Poems about Boozy

... ‘You’ve had one too many’ Declared old Paddy’s wife She always spoiled his evenings With her ‘trouble’ and her ‘strife’ ‘I’m absolutely sober’ He replied with much aplomb ‘I’ve only h......

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...In this boozy woozy world we spin, Where cares are shed and laughter's win. Let's do the boozy woozy dance, A carefree sway, a happy trance. The rhythm calls, the music plays, Forget the woes ......

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...Brainstorm faith’s open palms vigilant in drought sunburns brighter, moonshines boozy grinning Rainstorm rustling the leaves slurry stirred by lightning overindulging town prayers ......

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...It was the last order rush All full of fun and chat. As the door swung wide All turned to look at what. He wore his hat pulled low He wore his dark hair long And his spurs jingle jangled Lik......

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...Nights of passion with no strings attached Ignited by booze and a lusty zest, Bodies gyrating, so tightly pressed, Wanton desire, emotions detached Regrets come with hangovers that can't be......

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...The village has grown bigger The way that villages do Parts have been demolished And parts of it are new. The Hotel has expanded, Very little is the same, Except the warm atmosphere And they......

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...I went for a walk with an Aardvark In a forest of beer bottle trees, Entranced by their gentle swaying, Hanging and clinking in the breeze; And I found a top spanner bush Growing at a convenient......

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...I got friggin heebie jeebies Cuz buzzards circle o'er me eyeing these lovely bones prithee id est Roy L. T. Canard, Si hence impossible mission to be lovey dove vee. Vague remembrances of ......

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...I am the pirate bear! I am the pirate bear! I am without a care, with plenty of curly hair! I travel the seven seas, I travel the seven seas. I do what I please all the time, I even eat my fleas!......

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...Taking Stock of Your Best Part Measure Treasure A Drunkard’s Nap Boozy snoozy Gun Enthusiast with Energy Trigger Vigor Bum after a Bubble Bath Fragrant Vagrant Feb. 8, 20......

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...She had a face like a fish fryer's basket, All stressed and creased and lined His like a bag of old spanners Abused, misused, misaligned. She jumped his place in the bar queue One Boozy Sat......

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...Recollections were a little hazy, His leaving party last night, Undying friendships sworn, That last friendly little fight. Goodbye, Scotland the Brave, Home of the warrior Clan, The Batter Fri......

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...I went for a walk with an Aardvark In a forest of beer bottle trees, Entranced by their gentle swaying, Hanging and clinking in the breeze; And I found a top spanner bush Growing at a convenient......

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...It was the last order rush All full of fun and chat. As the door swung wide All turned to look at what. He wore his hat pulled low He wore his dark hair long And his spurs jingle jangled Lik......

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...He was my friend For just a few years, Our friendship cemented Over ciggies and beers, And chatting up birds On long boozy nights And standing back to back In barroom fights. We had an arr......

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