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I have no tongue for whiskey. In turn, the whisky tasting was a waste. I got drunk unenjoyably. Maybe whisky's best use is as an emergency antiseptic. Someone asked, "How was that one?" "The physical manifestation of 'NO'." Walking home, I fear this will be the taste I taste while dying.
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Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 11:10 AM UTC
The Whiskey Tasting
I have no tongue for whiskey. In turn, the whisky tasting was a waste. I got drunk unenjoyably. Maybe whisky's best use is as an emergency antiseptic. Someone asked, "How was that one?" "The physical manifestation of 'NO'." Walking home, I fear this will be the taste I taste while dying.
christopher-howard-gorrie
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Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 11:10 AM UTC
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