I know but will not tell
you, Aunt Irene, why there
are soap suds in the whiskey:
Uncle Robert had to have
A drink while shaving.
(Alan Dugan)
More Poetry from Alan Dugan:
- Two Quits And A Drum, And Elegy For Drinkers (Alan Dugan Poems)
- Wall, Cave, And Pillar Statements, After Asoka (Alan Dugan Poems)
- Against A Sickness: To The Female Double Principle God (Alan Dugan Poems)
- Remembering An Account Executive (Alan Dugan Poems)
- On The Civil War On The East Coast Of The United States Of North America 1860-64 (Alan Dugan Poems)
- Internal Migration: On Being On Tour (Alan Dugan Poems)