The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Sweet Bottles of Rum

aboard the ship named Jolly Roger
she
wears the black Skull and Bones Flag
and
it 
waves in the salty air
where 
the 
pirates celebrate
in all the captured booty
and
flashed
their 
whiskey smiles and yellow bloodshot eyes
while
the 
pirates shouted out
the 
sun taste like sweet bottles of rum
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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