Sundown Surl
Sundown Surl
Her lips?
As I recall,
even when she talked
her lips were slung
in a sundown surl
and there was liquor,
always liquor,
just a jigger,
in her walk.
Donal Mahoney
Copyright © Donal Mahoney | Year Posted 2010
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