smokingboot | Saturday morning poetry

Drank champagne, went to bed
hurty hurty hurty head.

They say my laureate's in the post you know.

Mmmmm champagne. My favourite wine :)

Mine too, but it's never given me a hangover before. Perhaps a bottle a head was a tad excessive...

Just maybe! Reckon you could edit it down to a haiku if you wanted.

Summer night's drinking.
Bottle of champagne, all mine!
Fear my hangover.

Oh no! You have destroyed my mood most evil:-)

Oh dear, I hope it wasn't valuable...

(hugs)

Sparkling wine
Flows like the river
Ohhhh, my head.

*larfs like a drain*

Very evocative!