Cocktail Dream

Cocktail DreamI wrote this for a friend today who was in San Francisco exploring Bars and the Beat Generation History… As he enjoys…. I shared this….

I have a cocktail
all screwed up in a dream
tampering with my reality,
It claims to be a
double shot of Jack or Glen
I don’t care… but
with one cube of ice
that missed the bartender’s
calculations and slipped
into its favorite crystal
Now damn all that possibilities..
just drink don’t stare..

Categories: Poetry


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