Hemingway's Bartender

We share our love for writing A seat at the bar is always inviting Writing comes naturally Alcohol used medicinally Both had their own way 2 stop the chaos The need to write doesn't take days off Long, slurred conversations with ourselves Asking for whisk(e)y off the top shelves I stir & mix him concoctions Absinthe & Champagne is an option But a Whisk(e)y and soda is a good choice Words flow from brain to pencil tip On your way out don't forget to tip Alcohol was a mutual friend Every writing has to have an end As he left the bar my soul is where these words were felt True nobility is being superior to ur former self