Ohhhhhh!!!!!!!!

Poetry...notice me...

Ohh when, oh when, oh will they hear?
The things we write, in poetic drear
For dust and shard of glass may seam
The broken strand of wonder dream

*drinks*

Ohh hear, see, seek our words of love
Of hate or fear from stars above
Ohhh poetic, fanatic, arsenic glee
Will fame be achieved til the death of me?

*drinks*

Ohh recognise our cries so that
Our souls will die in blunder
Whiskey shots, and flares erupt
I'm Thor, the god of thunder!!!!!!! hahahaha

Hic!
Hic!
Hic!

Who took my whiskey?!

by Francis Raymond Arevalo