Driving after his prom,
Four times the legal limit,
Then no laws for such, wow,
Thankfully this has changed now.
His girlfriend in his lap,
On her head she felt a tap…
When she had from unconsciousness awoke,
Her boyfriend would never again her poke,
The gods in his case had spoke,
Took did he one last toke,
Lost his legs & head in the accident,
Hopefully he was directly heaven sent…
© ed ~ 5/22/06
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Sad poem Ed!!
Love Tinka
Birgit and Roger
eT
this woke me up this morning! I don't drink so I don't "Understand" the need to go past the point where one loses one's freedom and this is what alcohol (and smoking) does to it's owners. I get high on life everyday and nothing feels better than that! Thanks for an eye opener. If it saves just one life then it is worth it.
Susan