Drunker Poems - Poems about Drunker

...Old sensations surface Rippling through my stomach Reminders rendering me nervous Result in a pending judgement Swore it would be the last time Foolishly hoping for a miracle Suddenly addict......

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...Hey everybody it's Saturday Night And I am free and single And what that means is It's time to gather the boy's And head downtown In search of a crowded dancefloor Full of fever hottie's......

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...unfettered Winter bomb…k’boom, the flurries driven up the coast. ferocious and furious gloom. clinks bride and groom, the whiteout toast. violence of blistering snow. killer bees of vanilla......

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...Mary Six Pack Pistols staggers through time portals drunk Pretending to be a priest but she is not a mister or a sister To the old west saloon through double doors she glides Drunker than a nun o......

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...She sat watching scratching the tummy dancing at the breeze that came by shaking by the wind of the rare serene an open mouth to dish the arty fly Dozing she faced the utmost zeal under a flow......

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...She handed me a shandygaff which I took to right away. Oh, me, oh, my, I was soon drunker than a tipsy sailor, And singing better than I had for years. Songs were coming Out of me the way leaves c......

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...Open bottle of jack & rain pouring down, just like my pain, in this whiskey I'll drown, trying to drink you away, my eyes fill with tears, the drunker I get, the more you appear, just like ou......

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...Why o Why Must you pry And force me to lie To spare your blushes Because your bottom in those Jeans May have fit in your early teens But unless those seams are double stitched Your **** will......

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... Beware there man when out for your drink Your wondering eye the one that don't think Basking in glory man of the hour Spotting one there pretty hair with a flower Spending your pay wi......

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...one lovebird sang her last notes here i am drunker than a skunk trying to write fast as a slam i sit looking to wet my whistle and dunk a past basket and score with her prim and pram i los......

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...The smell of wood smoke drifts through The air with no presence of mind to settle anywhere Except on the clothes of old men who struggle to Open tin cans with the anticipation of a child with An......

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...The Deliberate Coin Flip Wrote a letter to a longtime friend now dead, asking about other side, what he could tell. Please my friend, send me a signal if this read and also let me know to postm......

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...Crushed peanut shells are scattered all over the floor Beer bottles smashed while blood drips from the roof A body hangs from the rafters while loyal patrons play a vodka filled game of Ru......

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...The smell of musty damp clothing held together by the touch of cheap thread. And rough dogs bred for rabbiting kept pots filled with law-abiding stew When rickets craved a bone to bend and po......

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...Hot is the MAN OF SUMMER Oh lover after lover He struts his stuff like a peacock Proud of what he's got and Everybody wants what he's got But when he is finished with you He rides his bike into......

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