Hadja D

A DRUNKEN MESS


I must've been drunker then i thought

I damn near fell

Finally i sat on this bench

Thats what nearly drove me crazy

I started Thinking about how old phoebe whould feel if i got pneumonia and died

So i got the hell out the park and went home

I walked over to Madison Ave and started to wait around for a bus

But I didn't feel like getting on a damn bus

I was too drunk to give a damn

I guess it was it was because i was so damn depressed and lonesome

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My poem describes his awful experience while being drunk. Though the lines were taken form various pages in the chapter (21)
they described almost exactly how he felt at that moment. He was sad, lonely, cold, and hopeless. My poem effectively illustrates each point.