Trying To Be (New Poem) 7/26/11
As I open up another bottle of beer I reflect upon this life, yes this life. Summer-time is here. And at this moment in time right now at this very second it actually feels like Summer. Just like it‘s suppose to feel like. Summer-time is in full bloom as the night sky, the stars, and the Earth spin in space. Drinking beer. George Killian’s beer. A very good beer. A great tasting beer with an excellent vibrant red color that is full of perfect bliss. Yes, I know my senses are being clouded by the short lived effects of alcohol. Yes, I know. Yes, I know this feeling will end. Yes, I know my senses are in control now. So when I come down from this pleasant feeling I will continue to live. I will continue to find my-self and I will continue to serve something call...
