Bring Me A Beer Poem by Clyde King

Bring Me A Beer



I live inside my head
I never get out of bed

Why should I get up?
Life is nothing but crud

Crud? Is that a word?
Or just a turd?

Turn on the heat
Get me something to eat!

Don't just gape
You stupid ape!

Bring me a beer
Right over here

Go grab your girl
Give her a twirl

You need her to
Show you how to

Figure out this mess
And get ME to Texas

Before all hell breaks loose
And I lose my caboose

Bring me a beer
Right over here

And maybe
What will be will be

Dec.2020

Bring Me A Beer
Thursday, December 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: be free,human condition,life,carpe diem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Varsha M 10 December 2020

Good rhyming poetry. Image seems full of attractive colors full of lines that needs an identity an expression.

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Clyde King

Clyde King

San Antonio, Texas
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