Friday, January 28, 2011
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
these messes i'm making
there is pinot noir on my ceiling.
last night, when the corkscrew snapped off the bottle opener, leaving me with both an irremovable cork and screw, I couldn't let things lie.
It's not enough, you see, to throw up my hands and say I tried.
So I shoved the cork back in the other way,
and Emily and I,
we drank crunchy red wine by the fire.
we drank crunchy red wine by the fire.
This is all to say, I'm ready to give it another go.
And I'll be having my wine one way or another.
And I'll be having my wine one way or another.
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