The Drunken Man Poem by Tony Adah
The Drunken Man
He came home
He came dazed
He came in a drunken stupor
He kicked his wife's pot
There in the kitchen and passed to the room
He laid down
He laid down coiled like a dead shrimp
Shoes, shirt and pants
All in intact like a hibernated snail
He snored
He talked
He laughed
All in a deep sleep
And on the morrow, he was gone!
Friday, August 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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