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		Alcho-pops where are you,that’s it, come on
 don’t be shy
 Now get over there
 in front of the lager.
 
 Everyone else
 I said everyone else
 listen.
 My Intel has confirmed a teenage Christmas party,
 so I dont want any mistakes.
 
 Alcho-pops your in first
 and you don't stand a chance,
 so make you're peice with
 the Blue nun before you go.
 
 Lagers, two packs in the kitchen,
 the rest, in the fridge.
 Cherries take the night off.
 Cocktail sticks, erm, just straighten up
 
 Vodka, label front, please try and last the night.
 Orange and Blackcurrant
 give yourself a wipe, it’s been a while
 but if vodka goes you need to go with him,
 I need you in the mix.
 
 Babycham it could be a rough night my love
 but whatever happens try to reach the nose.
 Boxed wines, boxed wines over here now.
 Get in line and taps out.
 White, if red gets spilt, try to get on top,
 less carpet damage and
 we should be able to get you both out.
 
 Twelve year old Malt, hold the rear,
 I won’t waste my best men on this rabble.
 Now Bells you need to go first, followed by,
 all though it breaks my heart, Glen Fiddich
 Lads if you both go, give em hell
 so they won’t come back for Malt
 
 Snowball, not a chance in hell
 but be ready just in case.
 Eggnog you have to be the
 dumbest drink I have
 but you do look like custard
 so try to make em puke.
 
 Gin, what are you laughing at.
 Nothing, sir.
 nnnnnothing sir, you shit, they call you Lilly,
 and you taste like fukin perfume.
 get out of my sight before I go blind.
 
 
 Sshh....sshh
 Everyone be quiet, here they come.
 Lagers look lively, six not fours.
 
 Shit straight for the cabinet
 Little bastard put me down
 put me down, what did you call me.
 Fuckin JD its Mr Fuckin Daniels to you
 you, spot faced little shit
 
 Come on then let’s have it
 two shots, try me
 I'll rip yer throat out ya bastard
 I'll singe your spleen, come on then,
 lets see what yer made of,
 just, you, me
 and my friend Mr glass.
 
 Wait, what, what’s that
 Fuckin Coke, drink me like a man
 shittin bubbles, fuckin caramel
 and ice, in a tall glass, whhhyyy
 
 That’s right swill me round
 showin off to your mates
 all watered down.
 
 To start a war with JD
 be sure you can hold my dead
 I'll bring the violent
 you carry the sick
 
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Took me a minute to get into the poem since I was wondering what the hell a "larger" was!  Thought you might have been telling those big-boned folk to sort themselves out...
 
JD is a pretty cranky sort, not like that sweet little Babysham     Thank god the Malt is protected.
	 
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		That was awesome.
 Gin...haha
 
 you taste like fukin perfume.
 get out of my sight before I go blind.
 
 No citron...shit.
 
 That was a great read.
 
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		12-13-2012, 09:09 AM 
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		hi kieth 
it gripped me and reminded me of me    really enjoyed it  
i loved babycham    
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		That was a lot of fun to read.nailed the tone for sure.
 
 Only small comment is the rhyming in the last stanza came out like diarrhoea... all splooshy and loose with a be, two me's, and a guarantee!
 
 Thanks, loved it!
 
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		yeah, it's Babycham with a c, I just had to look it up... I always think of the band, so it gets an s :p
 i before e except if you're weird... Hi Keith!
 
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		 (12-13-2012, 09:43 AM)Leanne Wrote:  yeah, it's Babycham with a c, I just had to look it up... I always think of the band, so it gets an s :p
 i before e except if you're weird... Hi Keith!
 
funny I've always written wierd 
the vestle with the pestle is the brew that is true 
the flagon with the dragon is the brew that is not 
now which way round was it   
Cham69 your age is showing
 
  (12-13-2012, 09:28 AM)benthejack Wrote:  That was a lot of fun to read.nailed the tone for sure.
 
 Only small comment is the rhyming in the last stanza came out like diarrhoea... all splooshy and loose with a be, two me's, and a guarantee!
 
 Thanks, loved it!
 
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		keith it is    
i was thinking of kieth O'dor    
i think this one is a keeper btw,
	
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		 (12-14-2012, 03:14 AM)trouble Wrote:  hi keith, (hehe)loved this poem, fantastic imagery.
 thank you, it brightened my day
   i agree with billy deff a keeper
   
 trouble
 
hello trouble, thank you for the kind comments   
  (12-13-2012, 08:27 AM)Todd Wrote:  That was awesome.
 Gin...haha
 
 you taste like fukin perfume.
 get out of my sight before I go blind.
 
 No citron...shit.
 
 That was a great read.
 
Thanks Todd, I think youve picked out the meat in that line so the slow gin reference can go, after reading it back, today, there are alot of clunky lines in this that need a good trim, but I enjoyed the process of dropping it all in one go (from the heart, well mouth so to speak) maybe I'll check the spelling before post next time   
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		i just read it again and it really is a work of art, would look good above any bar    excellent.
	
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		 (12-14-2012, 10:48 AM)billy Wrote:  i just read it again and it really is a work of art, would look good above any bar  excellent. 
Thanks billy    
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		 (12-13-2012, 08:15 AM)TimeOnMyHands Wrote:  Crème de menthe you piece of shit look at you, I wouldn't want to drink you
 green sugar crystals round your neck
 Gin, what are you looking at
 Nothing, sir.
 nnnnnothing sir, you shit, they call you Lilly,
 your slow and you taste like fukin perfume.
 get out of my sight before I go blind.
 
 Sshh....sshh
 Everyone be quiet, here they come.
 Lagers look lively, six not fours.
 
 Wait, what, what’s that
 Fuckin Coke, drink me like a man
 shittin bubbles, fuckin caramel
 and ice, in a tall glass, why
 
Wow.  In college when performing in wind ensemble and jazz studio orchestra, it's just like the conductor before a big performance in front of "important" people.  What a conductor you are!  I was hoping never to have to bring that memory back again.  Sigh.  Now I have to write a poem about how depressed I just got.  Haha.
	 
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		 (12-19-2012, 07:12 AM)davidbenjamindix Wrote:   (12-13-2012, 08:15 AM)TimeOnMyHands Wrote:  Crème de menthe you piece of shit look at you, I wouldn't want to drink you
 green sugar crystals round your neck
 Gin, what are you looking at
 Nothing, sir.
 nnnnnothing sir, you shit, they call you Lilly,
 your slow and you taste like fukin perfume.
 get out of my sight before I go blind.
 
 Sshh....sshh
 Everyone be quiet, here they come.
 Lagers look lively, six not fours.
 
 Wait, what, what’s that
 Fuckin Coke, drink me like a man
 shittin bubbles, fuckin caramel
 and ice, in a tall glass, why
 Wow.  In college when performing in wind ensemble and jazz studio orchestra, it's just like the conductor before a big performance in front of "important" people.  What a conductor you are!  I was hoping never to have to bring that memory back again.  Sigh.  Now I have to write a poem about how depressed I just got.  Haha.
 
Sorry for invoking melancholic metronomes, ha there, you have a title for your depressed poem, try one without the riddle this time  before Batman beats the shit out of you    
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		This is the funniest poem I have read in a very long time. Anytime I need a good honest laugh I'll revisit The War Cabinet. I really, really love this!
	 
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		it made me laugh so hard. i appreciate it sir
	 
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		 (01-07-2013, 12:02 PM)Arriedo Wrote:  it made me laugh so hard. i appreciate it sir 
And I sir, appreciate your comment, Many thanks Keith
 
  (01-07-2013, 10:29 AM)arbil_poieo Wrote:  This is the funniest poem I have read in a very long time. Anytime I need a good honest laugh I'll revisit The War Cabinet. I really, really love this! 
Glad you enjoyed it many thanks for your kind words 
Keith
	 
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		Third stanza, your to you're (I think)
 otherwise, great stuff.
 
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		 (01-09-2013, 05:46 PM)newsclippings Wrote:  Third stanza, your to you're (I think)
 otherwise, great stuff.
 
Ah, well spotted, will change thanks TOMH
	 
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