four fingers

by jhon baker

sleep sleep – where are you now? on Benedryl max strength, ultram, cymbalta and norco – I should have passed out mid OJ guzzle – maybe to add whiskey.

I love for southern France,
with my wife,
beautiful and windy
like chicago,
but more beautiful,
like my wife.

 – this at one thirty-six am, drunk off medications, OJ but no whiskey. – I’ll take four fingers of your finest, please.

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3 Comments to “four fingers”

  1. This is tight – gritty and beautiful. Love this blog JB.

  2. I'm generally a 3 finger pour boy, but who am I kidding…..I will certainly accept four.

    cheers!

  3. loverly words.. and i'm a 1.5 finger girl myself..have to keep my sensibilities and all:-)

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