Duke of the uke, or: Patsy

A rhyming quadrille

Luke Glueck was the Duke of the uke;
he’d get drunk and twang like a kook.
His drinking and juking drew rebuke,
cuz every damn’d night he would puke
and collapse on the floor, his brain nuked.
It’s no wonder Luke always got rooked!

A d’Verse prompt

The above free verse poem is my take on d’Verse’s Quadrille challenge #131.

The quadrille is simply a poem of 44 words (excluding the title), and it can take any form. This week’s challenge was to use the word “juke” in a quadrille.

62 thoughts on “Duke of the uke, or: Patsy”

  1. Hehe! That is always a danger of overindulgence – the puking…. My husband hasn’t been drunk or hungover since the day before Passover the first year of our marriage. And he will never again make such an egregious error in judgement!

  2. Ha, some excellent rhyming there! I love kermit lying among the small botles. LOL. I now see him in an entirely new light. Smiles.

  3. i didnt know they made a stuffed animal of me…i need royalties…ha.

    a fun yet sad tale of the duke of yuke…i absolutely hate to puke…and havent since college thank goodness…drunk uke playing…i am thinking this can not be too good….

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