I’m all alone sitting here
Outside it’s damp and cold
Slowly, with pleasure I drink beer
And tell myself toasts
This is for you and me sip
This, for all who’re dear sip
For my soul to fly free sip
And to those who’re not near sip
Reality is replaced by memory
And in between those I swim
The waves of the nostalgic sea
Caress me and I dream…
I drink for the dream 2 come true sip
Once more – for me and yousip
For all that’s fresh and new sip
And to things I wanna do sip
I’ve lost the sense of time
And the bottle is almost empty
Last sip and the last rhyme
…
no regrets, no pity….
Nice Boot Booze!! aweosme
thanks
I Imagine someone is enjoying their beer, lost in thought, sip
thank you for the poem you share, and the image you brought. sip
hehe - thanks for the comment )
This was a good breakdown of the types of poem ;)
thank u
Cant stop looking at you....:) .... upvoted..
TY
Beautiful job! "no regrets... no pity".
beer heals lol
really like this poem!
Thank u)
i love it <3
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