poemranker ::Night On the Town by razorgrin

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Haiku № 70746

Night On the Town

Member since 2002 · Posted 17 Oct 2003 · 5 comments

Wheat Beer gon with summer. Now, dark Harvest Ale. Beer that eats like a meal. Watch Foosball, sip drinks Both grinning like Cheshire Cats whisper conspiracies. Limonade and I share White Russian, two straws like 50's malt shop kids.

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5 comments

[8] irishfolksuicide 17-Oct-03/7:56 AM Reply
Nice wordplay 'limonade and I share white russian'

Beer that eats like a meal is a nice idea too
[10] INTRANSIT 17-Oct-03/8:19 AM Reply
You've outdone yourself with this grouped trio R.G.
Kicks ass.
[8] ecargo 17-Oct-03/9:29 AM Reply
I like the last tercet best. Nice image you build here.

Syllable counts aside, this is haiku, though you'll get the "this isn't 5-7-5" naysayers anyway. (Anyway, many poets write haikus that don't strictly conform to 5-7-5--there is much more to a haiku than the number of its syllables.)
[1] ?-Dave_Mysterious-? 17-Oct-03/5:36 PM Reply
Once I went on a night out with the lads. We got so drunk that we stole a traffic cone. Can you believe it? Boy, that was a crazy night, I can tell you. Never again... ;-)
[9] horus8 17-Oct-03/7:05 PM Reply
The Big Lowboskis know.