It Was A Late Night In June Poem by Francie Lynch

It Was A Late Night In June



One night I went walking,
It was a late night in June;
I hung my coat
On the light of the moon;
I tossed my cap
On the point of a star;
Kicked off my shoes
Inhaled my cigar.
I draped my pants
On the tail of a comet,
Lay down in my undies
And proceded to vomit.

Monday, April 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: alcoholism,june
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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