With his left hand
he slowly raises
his finely cut crystal glass
filled with a most expensive bourbon
...
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Tight, slick and edgy with a smile thrown in for good measure. Did he put the lid back on that bottle? This has a bit of a stylish kick about it! Fine work as usual Mr Ted. jim
Wow! ! ! Amazing poem Ted! I really admire your writing. Hugs, Dee
Now, let me see...can't blame the booze, can't blame the gun, can't blame the distiller, can't blame the poetic writer...somehow, I feel this poetic writer is holding up a mirror, and we can SEE who to blame...? ?