Vodka as clear as water.
It is a necessity.
What else could wash these down?
One by one.
Red is my favourite colour.
How many will I need?
I lined up seventy-three.
Down I go.
One by one.
Is it too late to tell you,
“I told you so”?
I have everything
Going for me.
Good luck
Trying to figure this one out.
I like this poem. It sounds to me like it's about speed pills, but I could be totally wrong. However, I get the impression that you are giving reference to some type of pills as though you were going to swallow them with the vodka or something. I enjoy poems like these with a bit of mystery to them. To me, the poem is quite creative and very clever.
Also, I couldn't help but notice in your photo how much you resemble my girlfriend. I have an eye for true beauty, I guess,...especially when it's that obvious.
Thaks for posting, I really enjoyed this.
new_wave_franky
July 10, 2009.