invented better
when I was young
than Rum & Coke!
And when I rolled
under the table
like a drunk Russian
I asked for more.
To sober up.
It will kill you slow
I was told
but sure enough
you won't suffer a bit.
You won't even know
you had hemorrhoids
or cancer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem