Posts Tagged ‘beer’

there’s singing and drinking
and laughter and merriment
coming through every
crack and pore and hours
later when the lights
go out and everyone stumbles
out of the door into the
street you realise why
this pub is called
the singing zombie

the next day

Posted: January 6, 2020 in poetry, Uncategorized
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they herded into the pub
beer was their shepherd
no-one remembered anything
the next day as they
wandered the streets
alone and lost