Drunk And Disrobed Poem by Phil Soar

Drunk And Disrobed



'Take the weight off your shoulders', the doctor said
'You are too stressed, please get undressed, and lie upon the bed'
I did just what he asked of me, but he got undressed too
It left me even more upset, and unsure what to do
It turned out alright in the end, he was a naturist
And I been down the pub a while, and am sure that I was pissed

Thursday, October 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: humour,nonsense
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