Hung Over Poem by Ima Ryma

All of a sudden I awake.
In a strange place I'm hanging out.
A hangover for golly's sake.
Partied too much last night no doubt.
Sun's shining so must be daytime.
Can't remember how I got here,
And really wondering why I'm
Seeing ev'rything strange appear.
Nothing seems to be right side up.
Not good not knowing where I'm at
Not wise to be so careless, yup.
As an owl I ought to know that.

I realize what's wrong and frown,
Because I'm hanging upside down.