Can drunk words please pay my bills.

wook

Old dog new tricks. I wanna see if river Styx exists. I lead a horse to water and I made him drink. Flip the bird ,too stoned, I can barely think. Curiosity kills a cat, a mans killed by a minx. Bloods thicker than water. Winner winner, sinner thinner, with an alcoholic father. My apple didn't fall from a tree it fell farther. Is the pen mightier than the sword? It's just old fools,new words, the richer bird gets the worm.

  • Author: wook (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 18th, 2018 05:41
  • Comment from author about the poem: Poetry is shit. It's gifted.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 31


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