I'll take a shot for my pain
for my love
for my husband
for my life
A shot for my cousin and his soon to be wife
A shot for my sorrow
for my sister
for my brother
then 2 more for Brian
another for my mother
please don't mind my drunk crying
0 shots for Chris
3 shots for Eric
more shots for wish I was dead
another shot for a friend
lastly one extra large shot, straight through my head
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A Spark Of Hope
PoetryTHE GESTURE: By George Oppen The question is: how does one hold an apple Who likes apples And how does one handle Filth? The question is How does one hold something In the mind which he intends To grasp and how does the salesman Hold a bauble he int...
