It’s The Wine Talking


The scum rises to the top
The dregs sink to the bottom
I’d point this out more pointedly
But my mum always said
It’s rude to stir (or point)

She also said
There are three things you should never discuss
Politics, sex and religion
Nothing else has ever interested me much

Of course


… She’d be appalled

About Ben Naga

The Spirit that graces me with its passing has no name and stems not from thoughts and words, though it gathers them up as it flows, but from feeling.

Posted on July 29, 2020, in Prose With Pretensions and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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