“FREE AT LAST from MY DRUNKEN PAST!!” 

“FREE AT LAST from MY DRUNKEN PAST!!”

a poem. MOON-day, 4 real!! on April 24, 2018 …

BECAUSE OF THE INFLUX OF LETTERS,

About the now famous I’M A DRUNK poem*,

We’re offering THIS (pause)

And-a-complimentary-invisible-plastic-comb!

ONE FELLOW STATES:

“I’m NOT a-drunk NO MORE,

I’m The-One-Previously-Known-As-Drunk,

AND!

I’m-not-at-WAR,

No more with A. A. steps and things,

SUCH FREEDOM, THIS NEW LIFE BRINGS!!

So, I ain’t a drunk – or – YES, I AM!

BUT!

I’m ALSO an IKMUL** person, M’am!”

[Previously-Known-As-Drunk] got himself a logo,

IN THE SHAPE OF A SKUNK, WITH “THE BIRDIE” TOE!!

“Givin’ The Bird” to people who label,

Folks like him – either Cain or Abel!

SO – MANY LETTERS ARE SAYING: “I’M FREE,”

FROM THE SAD STIGMA – OF DRUNKY ME-ME!

They’re (we’re) laughing and singing, under The Moon,

Dancing right naked, and

Women!? They swoon,

When they meet us ICHMLs,

Us DRUNKS and Us GUYS,

Who will-not take no labels,

BUT WINGS!

And-we-flies,

With our feminine sides and our drunk, sober ways,

BY GOLLY OL’ BACCHUS – NOW THESE ARE “THE DAYS!!”

fin. ❤

“Let’s all go to MIDLAND!”

    • see the poem entitled: “LABELS KEEP ME SOBER!” 🙂

** – or: I C H M L = I C an H old M y L iquor! 🙂

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