Bourbon becomes the answer
These days; so much
So, I have forgotten
The question.
Should I be
Worried?
—and thus
The heckling Nag crows—
“Let me sip the succulent eye.
You may forsake one—
For a greater sight.”
Certainly no parallax
Need be sought,
When secure inside
Such a truculent vision.

(April 1, 2017)

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