My head spins like the troubled World <br />And the tumbler's liquid evaporates soon. <br />Before it runs deep I must swallow <br />As I have already paid for the stuff. <br />I like to take one more drink <br />But no more coins in the wallet <br />And I am looking for an emergency door to run away <br />Before I order an another drink. <br />I gulped it faster but the rear door was locked <br />And I ordered and ordered like a fluke <br />Till I got drunk. <br /> <br />P.S. <br />To be purchased, <br />2.Foot-Rulers,2.Boxes of pastels,2.Scrap-books,6.Sheets of brown paper,2.HB pencils with a cutter,2.Stencils(English Alphabet) ,2.Erasers and few beginner books with pictures, children to read and do not forget to buy my family planning tablets.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poem-in-a-drunkard-s-wallet-with-a-postscript/
