For sure, it’s
a hundred kilometres
beyond a half bottle of
tequila – the realisation
isn’t all that fucking smart;
you’ve recognised you’re
a small part of the picture.
Okay, if you want, tapestry.
If you’re already pissed
it won't go away;
indisputably
the next sip will
tell you why
– again...
© 26 April, 2010, I. D. Carswell
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