The Medical Officer
Has made some new rules
Telling us
How to handle our booze
It seems to me
The solution is clear
We should all aim
To have a dry year
But do not muddle
Dry with a drought
We still need
To enjoy life and getout
If the majority of days
In a month are dry
We can partake on theothers
With a virtuous sigh
Repeat this for a total
Of seven or more
The Medical Officer
Should let our avictorious roar
Seven from twelve
An achievable aim
That will installhabits
From which we will gain
YOU ARE READING
Observations of an Urban Poet
PoetryObservations from Gritty the Urban Poet who could be any of us anywhere in any urban centre.
