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DrinkPlanner wrote:Bottle of bourbon
How bright the light shines this morn
Forget going to work
Three sheets, and I sail
Well traveled currents of booze
Deeper into night
Nothing left to drink
Vermouth, warm sake, and Tang
Down the hatch it goes!





Iron_Curtain_Bender wrote:This is all bullshit.
But bullshit is instructive.
Will this instruct others?

Epor wrote:whiskey drunk
not quite there yet though
the doors lays the way
flask empty again
her smile promises much
beautiful hope
the wine gone
shots of vodka drank next
little memory
a dive and a girl
fucked up, what happened
will never know



DrinkPlanner wrote:Gin, dear friend tonight
What trouble shall we find now?
Cat shaving it is!
Can a man find rest?
"No", say the philosophers,
"Beer fills that role now"
Head pounds from the pain
Last night is a highlight reel
The low-lights less clear
Rotgut vodka soothes
Communists aren't bad guys really
Just numb to their lives
Another bottle
"This is the last one" he says
As he pours a drink
Sweet Christmas, I swear I don't mean for these to be so damn "sad-bastard" but it's like Haiku is predisposed to melancholy.



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