Shaken not stirredA Poem by STurnerHow do you take your cup of life?
Shaken Not Stirred Shaken not stirred I had dreams I had ideas when I came here Life was flush A long time ago Shaken not stirred Nothing has happened Like I thought it would Still, things seem to Work out all right Shaken not stirred Life’s a math problem Solved one way Change all the factors The answer remains the same Shaken not stirred Like James Bond’s Martini When everything settles Things are good Here and now © 2008 STurner |
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Added on February 29, 2008 Last Updated on March 2, 2008 AuthorSTurnerSandy, ORAboutI have been writing for 41 years in all sorts of venues. I write poetry, essays, erotica, fantasy, metaphysical and spiritual writings. more..Writing
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