Not one drop of alcohol
For destiny's final call
Not one teardrop
For the latest flop
Not one last call
For my dead fall
Not one teardrop
For the longest stop
Not one last smell
Wishing you well
Not one teardrop
For the starving crop
Not one last taste
For my life's waste
Not that one teardrop
Stopping me from the top
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Not one teardrop but a great applause for this poem!
Thank you so much, Father. I thought that I had wrapped up this Kerouac Series, but it seems neverending. Not that I'm complaining!