Phil Williams Poem |
This happy bar with crowd so good, it stood to serve the neighborhood. A meeting place for jovial folk, we drank,we sang,we had a smoke. But antis came outside the door, and made us kneel before the l...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 16:39:00 GMT |
friends Poem from freedom2choose.info |
Benzene? Formaldehyde? Fuckin' hell!! and there was me worried about t'smell! Arsenic? Polonium 210 and all? and I was bothered by the colour o't wall How many poisons? Jesus Christ! how many times wi...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 11:03:00 GMT |
Drinking without a smoke poem |
My Poem
I like a nice cup of coffee with a ciggie,Then later with Bacardi and coke,But after Autumn leaves,I will NOT stand outside and Freeze,For an evening to relax without a smoke.
I know I'm not...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Sep 2006 17:10:00 GMT |
