Drinking Irish Whisky Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Drinking Irish Whisky
Whisked! !
Riseked,
With the muse of your choice;
Hearing your voice!
Drinking Irish whisky.
The truth,
To ask the old woman in the village;
Because, she met you with a bottle in your hand,
Irish whisky.
Friday, July 31, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: drinking
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5/3/2024 3:40:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice short poem reminiscing the good old days with fun and pleasure