Posted on 08-03-2007
Filed Under (Scott's Poetry) by Scott English

She said they were salty,
So I had to try one (my curiosity was piqued),
I didn’t have to… I could have said no,
Whatever that means,
It tasted salty,
Like she said,
And the juice was salty and olive-y,
In that way that martinis make me want to barf,
That juice will make wonderful dirty martinis,
And she’ll love them.

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