He sees...

He sees...

He sees the clear, bottled

through vodka in mind,

temporarily, till blurred;

the glass empty in hand,

refill waiting.

Reviews

[terry smith]

I prefer potato salad, no hangover...

[andrew mitchell]

Fermented potato salad hmmmh!

[terry smith]

it's not just a picnic anymore....lololol

[jacob erin-cilberto]

yes, sometimes that bottle can make us see more clearly, but it is short lived...and then the eyes blur, the memory fades....

and the smiles recede...until the next binge...

powerful write...

j.

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you J I've been on holidays, just got back yesterday