No no juice

A Poem by Ekai Stone

A Wino's Words

Its different for everyone
Grew up around it or,
Never seen traces of it
Tried it late in life and it tasted gross
Tried it early and acquired the taste

All it takes is influence
And its not your fault you like it
Nor is it your doing that you don't go for it
The influence crept in as a toddler

Who wants to be bland? Stop fighting yourselves' urges
Why be stupid about it
The more you resist anything the more it sling shots back at you
It may take you awhile to learn it but you'll learn it;
Moderation
A comfortable medium

No, no juice
No
And
No
A double negative
Which makes a positive

Do or do not
Its all the same
The purpose of life is dying
Not being perfect