The Snifter
The Snifter
by Ralph Sergi©
I dropped the snifter in the sink
It shattered
and I cursed my clumsy hand
and thought about my past
the times I filled the glass
and puffed my Corona
between tiny sips
and nips of time recalled in Philly
when I sat in my house
that left a residue of friendly aromas
I would stare at the glass
the brandy's deep brown and not a sound
except for the smoke being slowly wooshed
out of my mouth as I watch it rise
now time is remote
until I drink again to the Memory
Copyright © Ralph Sergi | Year Posted 2014
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