Monday, April 27, 2009

Friday 2: Drink

If life were a drink I'd gag on its sour-sweet brew.
If life were a man I'd slash him and be rid of him.
If I were a drink I'd be hot and hard coffee.
I am a man who's pushing against life.

If life left, who would miss it?
If life wept, who would kiss it?

Life is a drink that every man must imbibe.
Life is a man who rules my every waking hour.
If I were a drink I'd be cool, stale water.
If I were a man I'd have something to say....

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