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Sipping
by David GarnerI don't know where it was,
Or when it was,
Where I was,
What it was that I was drinking,
Cola, Milkshake, maybe Water--probably not,
But there are times, less than many, but more than two,
Where I have sipped my beverage through a paper straw.
I remember paper straws.
I just remembered paper straws.
11/07/2007 Posted on 11/07/2007
Copyright © 2025 David Garner
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Rusty C Arquette on 11/08/07 at 11:09 PM Straight forward..textural imagery..it brought a smile to my tired ol' mug - RCat |
| Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 11/25/07 at 10:17 PM giggle...I wonder what reminded you... maybe a gin and tonic... eeeww... no you would not do that... would you. Charming, funny, was it a long or short one? |
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