Shade Of Red Poem by R.C. Aspinall

Shade Of Red

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On New Years Eve I decided to drunk dial,
Looking back I can only feel embarrassed and smile.
Too intoxicated for me to remember,
What I said on the last day of December.
As I sit here wondering what I said,
I can only feel my face become a dark shade of red.
Hoping what I said was not mean or stupid,
I hope I did not ruin the work of a cupid.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 07 January 2009

A person must know WHY they drink.

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