Whiskey Poem by R.Benjamin Abate

Whiskey



Swallowing whiskey
Is like swallowing
A hornet

You don't appreciate
Your temple-

You poison it-
You scorn it-

& When you
Sober up-

You know you
Need more

So you take
Another sip

Feel
the sting

As you set your
Temple walls
Aflame

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R.Benjamin Abate

R.Benjamin Abate

Mattydale, NY
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