Poem: "Drunk"

By Benjamin M. Saalbach / Walsh

You get in a funk

And so you get drunk

When you are drunk

Then you see junk

Feeling inebriated

Can leave you irritated

Feelings are imitated

Sensors are stimulated

There's not much there

When drunk you don't care

If your life ain't so fine

Then drink beer or fine wine

It will make your eyes shine -

'Ahhhhhhhhhhh.'

Though all this is bunk...

We all want to get drunk.