Bloody PlonkerA Poem by Frieda PYou are a bloody plonker when you imbibe stumbling around langers and unearthed perhaps you need to write your own song, within that bottle of haunting spirits here lies the absurdity of freeze dried brains one drink to remember, one drink to forget you can't hide beneath the dreaming vine it'll turn out translucent with boils and hives you hide inside the bottle of poor excuses writing only what generates sympathy & tea dragging people through the mud with your behind johnny walker doggerel hardly proves rhyme if the lecherous shoe fits, wear it on your stinky feet that bubbly is convulsing from your putrid defenses treacherous denial now grouped in alliances lot all swimming in the same deft depravity even the brew was rudely offended when you dove in © 2014 Frieda PAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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