Eating Poetry

Morning Whiskey

I had sworn to drink nevermore!
but last morning I had a taste of you
it gave me a hangover, drunken muse!
for last morning I had a taste of blue
I had sworn to drink nevermore!
but last morning I had a taste of you

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5 thoughts on “Morning Whiskey

  1. “Whiskey River take my mind.
    “Don’t let her memory torture me…
    “Whiskey river don’t run dry
    “You’re all I’ve got; take care of me..”
    –Willie Nelson

    Love this post.
    Brilliant.
    Sometimes my muse gets caught (stuck?) in my liquor cabinet.
    😉

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