The Bottle Poem by Fate McFate
The Bottle
One whiskey my friend
my stress eraser
i love you as honey.
You make me a world
that i rule majestically
with confidence of sovereignty
i love your illusions
that even dust is gold
and beautiful is every lady.
In person i hate pride
in passion I love the proud bottle
that makes of prove.
Sunday, February 19, 2012
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