Bar brawlingA Poem by EmpressPoetessI’m wide awake when I should be sleeping It must the company I’m keeping Strange bedfellows these fellows make I should be sleeping when I’m wide awake
Seduced into saucing it with the lot My good senses I’ve seemed to forgot My demise may be the cause of this fit With the lot, seduced into saucing it
I find that I’m not the late night type Bar brawling is a painful misled hype A fat lip and a slapped cheek was my lot The late night type I find that I’m not. © 2010 EmpressPoetessReviews
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4 Reviews Added on June 1, 2010 Last Updated on June 1, 2010 AuthorEmpressPoetessDallas, TXAboutA single mom of 4 adult kids. I love to write, mostly romance poetry, but I do dabble in different areas of poetry. I just write what I feel about life. I also write short stories. I live In Dalla.. more..Writing
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