The Last Thing Poem by keith brown

The Last thing I need right now.                        
Is a lecture, Telling me how
If I quit drinking         
We could buy a new
plough.
Dirts too hard for pick or a blade 
whiskeys drunk
Any money We saved!
Dirts as dry as a hung over mouth
Dreams, desires
all gone south
I'll light up tonight, like old Broadway
couple of beers, A bottle of whisky

Moneys tight, the kids need shoes
Most of it gone on bottles of booze
the last thing I need right now 
is a lecture on why 
I should put the lid on the bottle,
Hang myself out to dry
Pride goes before a fall, so that say
Once you've driven the people you love away
the last thing I need right now is a lecture on when
Your taking the kids and leaving again

Cause the dirts as dry as a hung over mouth
Dreams , desires
all gone south 
I'll light up tonight like old Broadway 
couple of beers, A bottle of whiskey