Below is the poem entitled The Shade Of A Swizzle Stick version 2 which was written by poet
McLeod. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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The shade of a swizzle stick frightened the drunk
Who's head bowed down in shivers of funk
Like leaves that cool when shriveled 'till shrunk
To swizzle our sticks in cool ice junk
Dum Drunken man with lids; his dreams
Erase each moment in flickers and seams
Won't die 'till morning; eyes form beams
When memories left forget it seems.
~The Shade Of A Swizzle Stick