asleep [backdated december 20th]

one gin fizz
and another
then fall into
a carbohydrate
slumber

(completely forgot until now that I missed yesterday’s poem – too much fried chicken and waffle and gin fizz action earlier in the evening meant Friday-night-Briar accidentally hit the hay a little earlier than expected)

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