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talk of sex —a lime wedge slidesdown the bottle's neck
Modern Haiku 39.1
Gulp!
Posted by:Bill Kenney | February 23, 2008 at 03:44 PM
One of my favorites of the many excellent poems you write!
Posted by:Curtis Dunlap | February 23, 2008 at 03:56 PM
Anyone checking in here the last few days is going to think we're all a bunch of drunks. :)
Posted by:aurora | February 25, 2008 at 11:44 AM
Thanks Bill, Curtis, and Aurora.
Maybe all of us drunks can get together one day and have a drink. Ottawa, HNA 2009, perhaps?
Posted by:collin | February 25, 2008 at 12:17 PM
Sounds good, Collin. Make mine sarsaparilla!
Posted by:Bill Kenney | February 25, 2008 at 06:07 PM
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Gulp!
Posted by:Bill Kenney | February 23, 2008 at 03:44 PM
One of my favorites of the many excellent poems you write!
Posted by:Curtis Dunlap | February 23, 2008 at 03:56 PM
Anyone checking in here the last few days is going to think we're all a bunch of drunks. :)
Posted by:aurora | February 25, 2008 at 11:44 AM
Thanks Bill, Curtis, and Aurora.
Maybe all of us drunks can get together one day and have a drink. Ottawa, HNA 2009, perhaps?
Posted by:collin | February 25, 2008 at 12:17 PM
Sounds good, Collin. Make mine sarsaparilla!
Posted by:Bill Kenney | February 25, 2008 at 06:07 PM