Array ( [sid] => 186739 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Neat/'/n Easy [time] => 2020-01-04 20:23:22 [hometext] => [bodytext] => This is an intriguing city;
though congested as an
old lunger, sanctuary
is easy.

Taverns hunt in packs
through litter laden
Los Angeles, and
rare few shelve my hooch -
so simple to find
back home.

ahh…

Mesquite scented summers
beckon me, but
so extended was my absence,
it is hard
to call myself a
Texan anymore.

So, I’ll double my
Turkey tonight -

neat’n easy…

neat’n easy…

and be grateful that a
familiar whiskey exists
where ever I choose
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Neat'n Easy
Date: Saturday, 4th January 2020 @ 08:23:22 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Nightwolf
This is an intriguing city;
though congested as an
old lunger, sanctuary
is easy.

Taverns hunt in packs
through litter laden
Los Angeles, and
rare few shelve my hooch -
so simple to find
back home.

ahh…

Mesquite scented summers
beckon me, but
so extended was my absence,
it is hard
to call myself a
Texan anymore.

So, I’ll double my
Turkey tonight -

neat’n easy…

neat’n easy…

and be grateful that a
familiar whiskey exists
where ever I choose
to drink it.

This poem is Copyright © Nightwolf


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