Lonely nights which seem sublime
Can lead to broken hearts over time
So I'll sit here and continue drinkin'
To lessen the agitation of me thinkin'
But it hurts so very bad
To ruin what I could've had
I came home one night drunk
With my breath smellin' like skunk
She said remove 'em grapefields from between your teeth
And I didn't want to start no beef
So I said honey I better get in touch with you later
She said forget it you're never touchin' me again
Hell, it's hard not to smile
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Paul the lion Amazing poetic style here, well done