Yakky Dar
There’s a blank spot in my night tonight
a poem slipped away
The patterns and the methods used
To write to ink to play
Are sometimes way beyond the muse
Who strives to live today
The title’s there to lead me there
But whiskey flowed so fine
Yakky Dar is all that’s left
I left the rest behind
Twixt select all and copy
I must have tickled paste
And all that’s left
In sad bereft
Is clouded empty space
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