A POEM A DAY

posted in: Stuff | 0

I WILL DRINK 

I will drink until I cannot walk. 

I will drink until I cannot speak. 

I will drink until I am a circus geek

Covered in my own shit and

Biting the heads off live chickens. 

You think I exaggerate. 

You think I overstate the fact. 

Well listen, Jack,

I will drink you under the table

Then lie there in my own vomit. 

I am not trying to boast. 

I am not trying to brag. 

I am saying it’s a drag

To love the liquor 

More than I love myself.