DocAndersen
Hemingway never served
scotch in a Spud’s
McKenzie glass
the scotch
pouring over ice cubes
and then
sitting where
spuds walked.
Scotch
unlike wine
never trod on
stepped
smashed by feet
Hemingway never poured
the scotch
into glasses
with a cute dog.
I drank it anyway
content to wait
12 years
but not caring
to share with a cartoon dog.
I’m not a Scotch drinker or a particular fan of Hemmingway. But I liked the poem.
Thanks. I am both, but the picture was me dealing with the Spud’s glasses I have from years ago!
nice wordings
Thank you!
Cool wording.
Thanks!!!
You were mean. Why did you not share with the dog?
Well that is a very good question.
Nice post
Thanks Woody!!!