I put tequila on my breath
to contradict my shibboleth
I play these cards like Western Wayne
heaps Heaven on his Western brain
Novels, Stories, and Poems
Novels, Stories, and Poems
I put tequila on my breath
to contradict my shibboleth
I play these cards like Western Wayne
heaps Heaven on his Western brain
The Replanted Writer 
Interesting little diddy! Make me think of cards being shot out like a gun =)
Ha, that’s awesome