Old Fashioned Glass Poem by Pishone James
Old Fashioned Glass
As fragile as glass
I realised that was what I was
as I held the Old Fashioned glass
clear and bright, almost see through
filled halfway with a liquid of oaky texture
promising me great boons
being a buffoon, I took a sip
and I let my restraint slip
all it took was a push.
and I regret it still
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