Not drunk enough
but not sober enough
to stop
myself
getting up
& belting it out
Freda Payne’s
BAND OF GOLD
to bemused amused
punters
who loudly
applaud my efforts
giving it
all I got
(the pain is real
enough)
now all
I’ve got
left
is this
Karaoke love.
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