On The Rocks

Poem

An acquired taste you could say

But most adore the flavor

Burns at the touch of the lips

Quinches the tongue’s savor

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Warms the soul intensely

As is passes through your shrine

In the vein of a cheap whiskey

Least of a fine wine

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A kiss that is bittersweet

Alike a smoking trollop

Enjoy the Devil’s water

But only drink a dollop

D.J.C.

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