Booze Views Poem by Ima Ryma

Into the night the more I drank,
The alcohol gave me great thought.
I became a profound think tank,
And just knew all around me sought
To hear the wisdom I could share.
And so I put my thoughts in word,
My heart and soul and mind did bare,
Making sure all around me heard.
'Twixt and 'tween sips I'd wag my tongue,
So many words came tumbling out,
Hurled to the ears of old and young,
And all of them in awe, no doubt.

My head aches with the thoughts I thunk,
The morning after my night drunk.