The Essence Of Drink Poem by Phil Soar

The Essence Of Drink



When time is of the essence, and no-one stands in your way
Beneath a smoke filled cellar, you can dance the night away
And if you drink until you fall, will you recall the night?
Or will you just sink into dreams, and wake up with a fright?

Thursday, September 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: drinking,life
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