Wednesday, July 17, 2013

The Bourbon Poem

The Bourbon Poem
By: Chelsea Carroll

 Bourbon's my soulmate
Bourbon's my love
If I am a cold hand,
Bourbon's my glove
Keeping me warm
Through the cold and the wind
In Bourbon I've found
An ally, a friend
Bourbon won't judge me
Bourbon won't lie
With help from my Bourbon
I'm no longer shy
I'm the life of the party
I'm the Belle of the Ball
When Bourbon is with me
I have it all!
Mixed or straight up
I love Bourbon whisky
Off of my feet
My sweet Bourbon will whisk me!
I turn to my Bourbon
When I'm broken and bare
Cause I know that my Bourbon
Will always be there

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