Old No.7 Poem by Bryan Corbett

Old No.7



there is something about Jack Daniels
that is quite difficult to explain
that smooth golden elixir
from distilled sour-mash grain

there is something about Jack Daniels
that is just a small slice of heaven
and right about now I'm thinking
I really should be drinking
some of that Old No.7

Monday, March 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: drinking
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