Who put you on this spinning wheel?
Everything’s moving it is so surreal
You will place one foot onto the floor
please stop, please stop, you implore
Oh you start to feel a little sick
Where’s the toilet, quick. quick, quick
So now your talking down the big white phone
never again, never again, you will groan
One thing is for sure, this is the worst you will feel all day
You’ve heard before, this hangover cliché
A contest entry
- Hangover quicky by Meroza.
400 points, ended November 2, 2008, 4 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Thank you for the gold award - I really enjoyed writing it. Hope you feel better than I do today watching England getting hammered at the rugby after thirteen minutes - 12 - 0 down!
Kevin -
haha! "So now your talking down the big white phone" love that line, and the rhyme in it makes it so catchy!
Thanks a billion for entering this one, I love it!


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HI
Thank you for your comments,hope by now the room has stop spinning lol
KEVIN
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