Donna Ashworth

POEM : THE HANGOVER

June 2, 2017
, 5:36 pm
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THE HANGOVER

I said I would have ‘just a couple’
Then it became ‘just a few’
Then someone brought shots to our table
And that’s pretty much when I knew…

So then I thought – may as well do it!
You’re only alive a short time
And then I got really into it
Now all I can taste is stale wine

My brain’s been replaced with a sponge
A wet one, with no use or purpose
My body is screaming for mercy
For goodness sake – even my hair hurts!

So please if you see me in future
DON’T offer me vodka or bubbles
I’m turning tea-total I tell you
This drinking lark gets me in trouble…..

Donna Ashworth

LPIO 2017

Donna Ashworth

POEM : THE HANGOVER

THE HANGOVER

I said I would have ‘just a couple’
Then it became ‘just a few’
Then someone brought shots to our table
And that’s pretty much when I knew…

So then I thought – may as well do it!
You’re only alive a short time
And then I got really into it
Now all I can taste is stale wine

My brain’s been replaced with a sponge
A wet one, with no use or purpose
My body is screaming for mercy
For goodness sake – even my hair hurts!

So please if you see me in future
DON’T offer me vodka or bubbles
I’m turning tea-total I tell you
This drinking lark gets me in trouble…..

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Donna Ashworth

POEM : THE HANGOVER

THE HANGOVER

I said I would have ‘just a couple’ Then it became ‘just a few’ Then someone brought shots to our table And that’s pretty much when I knew…

So then I thought – may as well do it! You’re only alive a short time And then I got really into it Now all I can taste is stale wine

My brain’s been replaced with a sponge A wet one, with no use or purpose My body is screaming for mercy For goodness sake – even my hair hurts!

So please if you see me in future DON’T offer me vodka or bubbles I’m turning tea-total I tell you This drinking lark gets me in trouble…..

Share this post

I said I would have ‘just a couple’
Then it became ‘just a few’
Then someone brought shots to our table
And that’s pretty much when I knew…

So then I thought – may as well do it!
You’re only alive a short time
And then I got really into it
Now all I can taste is stale wine

My brain’s been replaced with a sponge
A wet one, with no use or purpose
My body is screaming for mercy
For goodness sake – even my hair hurts!

So please if you see me in future
DON’T offer me vodka or bubbles
I’m turning tea-total I tell you
This drinking lark gets me in trouble…..