Whisky

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Whisky, “The Water of Life”,

Orgasmic burning all down my chest.

Opening up my mind to endless imaginations

So I can put the world to rights

Like Superman in his pomp.

Feel that glow,

Spreading like a forest fire.

Feelgood Factor

Fathomless in its depth.

Who cares what peat, in what glens

Or valleys it came from.

Or what precipitation

Bathed those golden barley ears

On Celtic hillsides.

I’ll drink any Whisky,

Single or blend

White oak cask or not.

So long as it gives me that buzz

And blows my mind.

Inspiring the best

Or worst

In me.

Paul Butters