King Of Drunkers Poem by Emmanuel Chibuike Ikechukwu
King Of Drunkers
Hey! Hey! Hey! The sound rise
Rise like the morning train sound
Here he come again the king of the drunker
He never care about what comes next in life
All he does was drink
He never give life time to follow a patch way
He create his own style with drinks
No man dear to defeat him
When you speak about drink
He speak out all his mind
When he is filled in control of alcholic
He is the king of drunkers.
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4/24/2024 11:50:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
l love this poem keep it up