Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NO MORE BOOZE, by ANONYMOUS First Line: There was a little man and he had a little can Last Line: We need those sheets for table-cloths / and it's almost time for dinner Subject(s): Temperance; Prohibition | ||||||||
There was a little man and he had a little can, And he used to rush the growler; He went to the saloon on a Sunday afternoon, And you ought to hear the bartender holler: No more booze, no more booze, No more booze on Sunday; No more booze, no more booze, Got to get your can filled Monday. She's the only girl I love, With a face like a horse and buggy. Leaning up against the lake, O fireman! save my child! The chambermaid came to my door, "Get up, you lazy sinner, We need those sheets for table-cloths And it's almost time for dinner." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ODE FOR A SOCIAL MEETING, WITH SLIGHT ALTERATIONS BY A TEETOTALER by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES TEMPER by CLARA EXLINE BOCKOVEN A TRUCKER DRIVES THROUGH HIS LOST YOUTH by DAVID BOTTOMS THE FIGHTING WORD by BERTON BRALEY THE METHOD OF THE MAD MULLAH by BERTON BRALEY ON A PROHIBITIONIST POEM by GILBERT KEITH CHESTERTON A MAIDEN'S DREAM by ROBERT GREENE OUR PROGRAM by ARTHUR GUITERMAN TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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