Toothpaste and brandy,
half nine in the morning,
just another one of those nights,
where nothing goes right.
Now i feel as rough as a badgers',
head throbin'; throught colgin',
what did i do to diserve this?
I think I know what you did. ha ha. Loved this poem. Good one; D
Too much excitement through intoxication is not good for the body.Beautiful works Nav.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Toothpaste and brandy, half nine in the morning, just another one of those nights, where nothing goes right. Now i feel as rough as a badgers', head throbin'; throught colgin', what did i do to diserve this? you seem perfect poet...thats why doing poems perfectly and professionally..really enjoy your work..good job... like the way you do in short form..and very much meaningful... liked it 10/10