Bored wee barmaid
I am a bored wee barmaid,one customer i have in site
i hope i get more soon,
or it shall drag tonight
i've poured him one drink
he has almost sunk,
I am a bored wee barmaid
I'd rather just get drunk!!!!
Bored wee barmaid
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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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