A Sophisticated Drink
It stood there on the table a litre bottle of martini stuff
made in a factory in Milan and has nothing to do with
proper wine. The workers are basely underpaid, when
they ask a rise the get served martini for breakfast-.
Or perhaps I´m wrong and it is in South Africa where
sober wine workers get fired because they are unionised
and do ask for a better wage. Martini is a cheap product
that has been given a great write up, a liquid of alcohol,
water and some good smelling herbs.
The mystery is not solved who had put the bottle on my
table? In a book by Somerset Morgan an ill willed woman
put a bottle of whisky by a vase of flowers for a woman
she didn´t like, to find. The disliked woman found and drank
the whisky- straight from the bottle. She now a tart in bars
sits on men´s lap for a drink, as the ambiguity continues,
like cigarette smoke inhaled and exhaled in a deep dream
of a smoker who has recently quit.
Buzz…
Get a buzz and real as come.
Deaths with fouls will play as claim.
Words of buzz are argots piles.
Tyrants boxed our life as times.
Words that rude are swear that bad.
Bleeding souls are all so wet.
Oh must you a dirty mouth.
I am clean and good at mounts.
So I am clean and noting harm.
Dirty mouths you dip by arts.
Keep my stick and you must down.
Alpha male is me that calm.
Goals and horns are champagne flutes.
Fluxes that change are killing fools.
Made excited are Towns to goals.
Me is me are hot or cold.
I can love the basely P.L.A. goals.
Pick her goalie cherry close.
China double agent strips.
Smooth and tender all are lips.
Kiss is kiss and still we can.
Dip and flee are moist with lands.
Venus mounts have camel toes.
Read her contour all are poems.
--------------Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3------------
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