Phuck It Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Phuck It
Rating: ★5.0
Drink your beer
Without cheer
Kiss this crazy night
Out of your soul's sight
Saturday, July 15, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy,kiss
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8/28/2026 5:05:28 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
There's something profound here, Richard. It is great to be reckless at times, to send your soul into a temporary exile while the body indulges....But do the problems ever settle in should this become a lifestyle rather than the odd weekend. Great poem, Richard.
All things in moderation, M.J. Thanks for the support! !