Francie Lynch

Honey I'm Drunk - Poem by Francie Lynch

Honey I'm drunk,
Don't come by,
But if you do
Bring Canadian Rye;
I've two feet planted
Six feet high,
And I ain't right ready
To lay down to die.
But the sun is sinking,
And my body's stinking,
Honey will you come,
Please bring that Rye.

Hon I'm hung over,
I'm gonna die,
I've six feet planted
Two feet high.
I ain't quite steady,
I could use a high.
The sun's in the east,
My demon's a beast,
So Honey drop by,
Please bring that Rye.

Topic(s) of this poem: addiction, drink, drunk, song

Comments about Honey I'm Drunk by Francie Lynch

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (1/29/2016 9:48:00 PM)

    Nice poem........enjoyable (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 29, 2016

Poem Edited: Saturday, January 30, 2016

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