A Nice Hangover Poem by Bera Tremoz
A Nice Hangover
With a broken face,
and a blind eye
four Latino strangers
pounded on me last night,
I have had my dose
of anger and hate
and still I think of her,
her to whom i couldn't
profess a mutter,
her regretting ever liking this
sad sad
masochist drunkard
roaming this land,
because his liver
was hopelessly trying
to keep up
on a crusade for near life
experiences.
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5/7/2024 1:13:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
booze always a thrill a woman always a thrill and if there's a bit of trouble at least a delicious poem erupted good work