The Art Of No Regrets Poem by Mark Heathcote
The Art Of No Regrets
There's really no art in lying
There's no artistry to life
Until we've fulfilled our thirst for whisky
And burlesque dancing girls.
Everything in the world
Reflected in a raindrop-
Is remembered in a (teardrop)
If you don't believe me
Wait until the hangover —
And, hear the pin drop.
Monday, August 24, 2015
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