The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide
Notes About The Poem

Balloon Head

Love Always Goes To My Head.

But(t)... I'm Sure It's Nothing I Said.

The Troubledest Scoundral

The World Has Ever Bled...

'Cause I Fell In Love With A

Fantasy Loving Endlessness...

In-Stead.

-Gray Squirrel

07-21-2025
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Squirrel Avatar
July 21, 2025 at 9:38 AM
What am I missing? Validation?
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace