Tag: rum
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Three Choices
Where Keri is offered “Three Choices” in a dream, for how to move on with her life from here. “So. I hear you really fucked things up.” I open my eyes to see a glass set before me, slowly being filled with a strong scented liquor. “Your lackadaisical attitude finally roasted your ass this time.”…
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Cross
Where Keri invokes by daring. 32 words.
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I Turned Left
Where Keri crosses more than keys, and willfully chooses to turn left. 3 stanzas with 154 words.
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The Last Sip
Having my Friday sip of alcohol (rum, today), I had forgotten this was the dregs of the bottle. I found myself at the last sip sooner than I planned. As I held it in my mouth, contemplating the sudden emptiness of the glass, I am reminded of a friend that passed on earlier this week.…