Reeling From The Effects Of Beer
Ninety-nine bottles of beer on the wall
And one dozen drunkards asleep in the hall
Eighty-eight yellowish stains on the floor
As well as a brown one in front of the door
Seventy-seven lines that don't scan
Surely not that many are now in the can!
Sixty-six gallons of vomit expelled
And numerous puddles have already jelled
Fifty-five livers have seen better days
Same number of sots stagger out in a haze
Forty-four staggering drunks in the street
And one of them managed to puke on my feet
Thirty-three cases of diuresis abound
Though some of their brain cells I hear are still sound
Twenty-two boozified breaths on my face
And how many times have I had to use mace?
Eleven hours sleeping, passed out on the floor
If I only could have but twelve hours more!
Zero blood alcohol level - never in my life
Did I think I'd brag like that to my darling wife!
Contributors: | quasi, F, Big Andy, Karin, N. |
Poem finished: | 24th November 2003 by Anon.. |