My Vodka!A Poem by Steph CrandallI wrote this while taking a capstone course involving Raymond Carver. His writing style seemed to have rubbed off a bit.Walking, socializing, laughing. Sip. Catching up on old times. How was your summer? Sip, Sip. Oh, really? Sky diving sounds awesome. Gulp. Nah, I didn’t go anywhere. Got the house to myself for a week. Gulp. Drink 2, 3, 4. Onto 5. Hey! Don’t touch my stuff! I paid for that. Gulp. Who wants a shot? I do! Chug. Slurp. Can you have some vodka? Maybe… I mean, I bought it. I’ll do a shot with you, alright? Chug. Gulp. My vodka! My vodka! Less go on an adventure! Wait, lemme take my vodka. What? No more? Cut off!? My vodka! © 2011 Steph Crandall |
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