Finally, another poem!!!
As I gobble my pretzels
(Photo is © 2002 Wendy Cook)
and pop some Aleve...
I still feel the remnants
of the buzz I achieved.
(Wait, or is it this buzz?)
Just like old times,
22's were-a-flowin'
After three games of shuffleboard
My buzz started showin'.
My boy and I used to
slam beers all the time,
but now there are far less
excuses for rhyme...
It appears that the days of Frankie's and Drake's
Are soon to be things of the past...
and nights at Joe D's that result in my hand
winding up in an elbow-high cast!
(Photo is © 2002 Wendy Cook)
and pop some Aleve...
I still feel the remnants
of the buzz I achieved.
(Wait, or is it this buzz?)
Just like old times,
22's were-a-flowin'
After three games of shuffleboard
My buzz started showin'.
My boy and I used to
slam beers all the time,
but now there are far less
excuses for rhyme...
It appears that the days of Frankie's and Drake's
Are soon to be things of the past...
and nights at Joe D's that result in my hand
winding up in an elbow-high cast!
drunkenly scribbled by McBoozo the Clown at 7:14 AM
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