Whiskey River

Life was sweet,
easy street,
you know, skinned knees
and spelling bees,
climbing trees
and sayin’ please;
‘til that summer daddy
took us all for a ride on
Whiskey River –
see, no one comes
out of that river
they way they
went in!

10 thoughts on “Whiskey River

    1. Lol. Well, as it is I have a nice cathartic verse about my life. ❤️ something’s been bubbling in me for a couple of days. All these scenes and words – I’m just trying to follow the flow,

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      1. Thank you, B! Thank you very much. I’ve been a bit afraid the past couple of years to just get out of my own way and follow the words as they’re written in my head – no telling where I’m going.

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