Cutty Sark
A sense of plenty courses through
as you crack the new bottle open.
In the dim light the morning after,
looming scarcity refrigerates your veins.
as you crack the new bottle open.
In the dim light the morning after,
looming scarcity refrigerates your veins.
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Author's Note
It's all hunky-dory when the screw-top cracks open the first time.
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Funny how that works.*
Distilled truth.
:)
Parallel emotions accompany the popping of a cork.*
Vivid moment.
Oooo, yeah! *
If only I could keep adding stars through the fav button for the last lines. ***
Sounds right. *
A sense of plenty courses through
as you crack the bottle new
In dim morning, looming scarcities
refrigerate your arteries
Just playing!!!
Great poem Gary!
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Yep, it's true. Like this a lot. *