Sunday, August 22, 2010

Shot Glass Meets Porcelain
She poured herself one more whiskey
Sweet porcelain met her glass
I watched her drink too much,
milk and sugar touched my lips
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1 comment:

Diane T said...

Hmmm. I have written a similar poem to this, LOL. Great description
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August 23, 2010 at 7:19 AM

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