I DRANK ME FILL

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.
2014-06-01


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
2014-05-28


Deeps
Ha ha ha..wayward with words
2014-05-27


Kathy Lockhart
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
2014-05-27


Nabeela Altaf
Hahaha this is great! Funny life of a bartender maybe?
2014-05-27


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!
2014-05-27


shells
Sounds like the hangover from hell, knew you had more than one
glass! Cheers.
2014-05-27