How About a Sip of Wine
How about a sip of wine?
Why not?
Or a teensy shot of vodka?
Sure.
Want a Bud Light?
Okay.
How about a fifth of rum?
I stare at my corrupter.
Come on Grandma! I say.
I am only eleven and I know better than that.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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