In my days of youth I often planned
To drink whatever was close at hand.
But the Night I knew I'd gone to far
Was when returning from the Bar,
People were stepping upon my Hands.
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Author:
Kevin Hulme (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 30th, 2025 18:23
- Comment from author about the poem: For the Record: My days of wearing a Lampshade are long gone.
- Category: Humor
- Views: 30
- Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy, Thomas W Case
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Comments7
A fun and humorous write that brought a smile
Thank you. Appreciate you Reading this.
You are most welcome
Love it
As always Tony : Thanks.
You're welcome
...those indeed were the days!🕊️🙏🏻
Don't miss the Revolving Bed at all .
Thanks for Reading.
Memories of days gone by, very entertaining, enjoyed
Thank you. Don't miss the Mt Rushmore Headaches at all .
You are very welcome
Excellent. I remember those days well.
Thank you for Reading and the Fav.
Ha!!!!
Thank you for Reading.
at least you survived to tell the tale - bravo..
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