3 Short Poems
A Little Poem About Drinking
There are many good reasons for
drinking
And one has just entered my head
If a fella can't drink when he's living
How the hell can he drink when he's dead?
Two Poems by Purple Ronnie Provided courtesy of the Bankhouse at Hixon
Drinking
Some people never stop drinking
They just keep on filling their glass
Their faces go all smiley and red
And then they collapse on their arse.
I sometimes wake up in the morning
And try to get out of bed
But it feels like my tongue
Has been dipped in some dung
And a Rhinos charged into my head