I just wanted to say hello. Im pretty new to blogging and am still learning the ropes. I get great pleasure writting poetry, and thought that by bloging. I could share it with other people. The following poem is titled

Chaos of alcholism

Stripped of dignity
and set on one.
Stood at the bar like
he lost someone.

Why wont you just tell
him whats going on?
Ten pints later
crying for his Mum.
Where did it go wrong?
Where has he gone?

"Could of been something"
He mutters "could've shone
Instead I'm Here,
Having another one"
Drinking his answers
His questions have gone.