Monday, February 25, 2008

2008

Before I drove to the liquor store
my grandmother slipped
on the ice and shattered her ankle

After I returned with the bottle
I opened my whisky and saw
three black children running on melted snow

3 comments:

DB said...

hey underaged guy.

Ryan Rader said...

and yet, old enough to reference liquor stores. someone is breaking the law somewhere...

Mike z said...

I liked reading this more than once.