Alan Dugan Drink Poems
- 1. Elegy
I know but will not tell
you, Aunt Irene, why there
are soap suds in the whiskey:
Uncle Robert had to have
... - 2. On Looking For Models
The trees in time
have something else to do
besides their treeing. What is it.
I'm a starving to death
... - 3. Prayer
God, I need a job because I need money.
Here the world is, enjoyable with whiskey,
women, ultimate weapons, and class!
But if I have no money, then my wife
...
