Treasure Island

Sally Plumb Plumb

(23 9 1940 / Haverhill Suffolk England)

Breakfast


Life at the moment
is like weak tea,
unimpressive
and strained like me.

I've tried it with sugar,
I've tried it without,
both are insipid
and lend no clout.

Give me some whisky
to top it up.
I'll toast the days bite
with the strength in my cup.

Submitted: Sunday, April 26, 2009
Edited: Thursday, July 14, 2011

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