Saturday, February 4, 2023

No Straight Lines


No Straight Lines
by Lord R.e. Taylor

Far too many mornings
After far too many late nights
Too many cold beers
And far too many shots of Jack
The world becomes a fuzzy place
Not a straight line to be seen anywhere
But, that could be a blessing
I could never walk straight anyway

© Poem – II/III/MMXXIII
LRET


 

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