The Drink-Off Poem by Maddy Jones

He's slim & tall,
With a cowboy hat,
He likes alcohol,
But never flat,

He drives a truck,
Late at night,
He goes to bars,
And picks a fight,

From fighting drunks,
He gets his thrill,
The way they fight,
They have no skill,

Until one day,
The man was dared,
A drink-off was called,
And words were shared,

They drank & drank,
Until no more,
And the loser fell,
Right on the floor,

The winner stood up,
The winner was he,
The one who had called,
The drink-off to be,

The man had lost,
The one way he can,
And the drunks came back,
To dare this man.