Woe Floats
Some find their solace in whisky;
But such has proven too risky.
No sorrows are drowned;
They just stay around,
And swim with new friends and get frisky.
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© Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2013.
Very cute. And very true.
Clever!
A real shot in the arm this.
Thanks to you all!!!
True enough.
Too damn good!
Thank you.