Just Another Drunk Poem by Mimie Durand

Just Another Drunk



There he lay
with his bottle of booze
no body cares
what can he lose?

Collasped in a ditch
people pass by
he’s just another drunk
who’s gone awry.

Armed robbery his downfall
booze his addiction,
his day will come-
soon his conviction.

When morning arrives
he awakes in a fury
today, jail is home
tomorrow, trial by jury.

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