Wednesday, April 13, 2022

Waiting For My Friends


Waiting For My Friends
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Working all day
Drinking all night
Waiting for my friends
A few shots of whiskey
And God knows how many beers
But the time is going so slow
It is just another night
A few more shots of whiskey
And God knows how many beers
Waiting for my friends
Drinking a few more shots of whiskey
And a few more beers
Maybe I should just stop caring
Even if I do drink alone
At least I am drinking with my best friend

© Poem – IV/XIII/MMXXII
LRET


 

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