I drank my full of the grape
Of both the rouge and blanc
Them just dont mix so well!
I a woke me mind a total blank
And me 'ead it awfuller than when
I crashed , when ever that were
Who's that playing the 1812?

Ken D Williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith

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Written on 2014-05-26 at 23:38

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Well done, Ken. This poem brings back painful memories.

F.i.in.e Moods The PoetBay support member heart!
hehehe... oooh getting drunk on wine, not advisable, I'd think, least of all on both kinds of wines to boot! :) This made me smile *hugs* xx

Ha ha ha..wayward with words

Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
You have the talent to tell a tale with just the right words. Words that make the poetry come alive. I feel for this poor fellow and his hangover and then having to hear the sound of loud music. What a funny and quirky poem you have written. :) Kathy

Nabeela Altaf
Hahaha this is great! Funny life of a bartender maybe?

Thomas Perdue The PoetBay support member heart!
Sounds like you had a nice weekend there, Mr. Ken D. Williams! ;-)

I really liked the rhyme and rhythm of this one, nice job!

Sounds like the hangover from hell, knew you had more than one
glass! Cheers.