Bottoms UpA Poem by Barrettg26 A short poem describing the thought process of a night full of drinking.
We are lovers.
We are philosophers, We are the conquerors, The commanders of time, The creators of thought. We are supernovas. We are lost souls, We are dead weight, We are odd ducks. We… are drunk. © 2017 Barrettg26 |
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Barrettg26FLAboutHello all. I've toyed with creative writing a bit in high school and some college courses. It always helps to hear what others think of your work, so that is why I am here. more..Writing
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