Drunken Offering (Limerick) Poem by Spock the Vegan

Drunken Offering (Limerick)

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Two Drunks were drinking by the river
It was cold but they didn't quiver
One said to the other
'You're like my brother,
If I die first, you can have my liver.'

Drunken Offering (Limerick)
Saturday, January 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: alcohol,alcoholism,drunk,drunkard,drunkenness,friend,friends,friendship,funny,humor
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Alcoholics often die from cirrhosis of the liver.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bri Edwards 12 May 2017

thanks for the Poet's Notes, but somehow i managed to 'get' your humor shortly after seeing the photo but before i read your Notes. i learned of your poem when i read Kim Barney's poem and your comment. his, too, was about taking a liver. i like liver with onions. bri :) to MyPoemList

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Wes Vogler 16 January 2016

I am attacked. One of these dear citizens is wearing my hat

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Jak Black 16 January 2016

Nice one Spock. Pickled liver doesn't sound too appetising though.

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Spock The Vegan 30 September 2016

Thanks. You need to get it quick in case he left his organs to science.: -)

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Kim Barney 03 January 2016

Yeah, I'll bet his liver is a really good one!

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Kelly Kurt 02 January 2016

With onions? It is presumably already pickled.: -)

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Kim Barney 03 January 2016

Great comment, Kelly!

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