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smokey whiskey baby

by Katarina Tyler

By Katarina TylerPublished 5 months ago 1 min read

My smokey whiskey baby

something just fell into place

no one told me my laughter

could tell me my fate

I ordered olives and a twist

give me your salt and your brine

I've never begged God for something

so bad in my lifetime

Don't be trapdoor please

don't prove me still more clown

My salty whiskey baby

let me drink you down

love poems

About the Creator

Katarina Tyler

Poet, Playwright, Actor & Comedian.

Generally silly person.

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