The Whisky Blot
Journal of Literature, Poetry, and Haiku
It is raining and I am listening to Jazz Noir The heavy rain comes down the whisky pours into my glass The sky is dark the crystal tinted amber The rain and whisky soothe the parched places It is no longer raining I am still listening to Jazz Noir and I feel it The whisky spills into my glass I drink it again and I feel it too Shane Huey writes from his home in Florida, where he resides with his wife and son. His works have appeared in Black Poppy Review, The Chamber Magazine, Raven Cage Zine, Purple Wall Stories, MONO., Open Leaf Press Review, Haiku Journal, 50 Give or Take, and Cold Moon Journal. He is also editor of (and occasional contributor to) The Whisky Blot. Comments are closed.
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