Drunkly Poems - Poems about Drunkly

...There's poverty they'll say when someone staggers drunkly. There's poverty today when someone dresses shuntly. There's poverty we'll say when someone gathers junkly. There's poverty all say ......

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...She’s a bloody rose. Where she comes from nobody knows. But I knew, where she once stood and grew. Because I was the first lover, and the first heart turned to stew. It was a small New Mexico town. ......

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