Drack Valentine


A Game Of Pool For The Fool - Poem by Drack Valentine

Balls of blue black and red
hitting them all through beads of sweat
not one pocket none sunk at all
not a single fucking ball

Should not of had that VB on that bloke
nor the vodka, jacks and coke
for all I feel now is pure dread
because I now have to nudie run... before bed


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 31, 2011


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