“The Vodka Angels” – a poem


Do angels drink vodka?
Well, sometimes they do,
Through rain or through shine,
And in morn’s early dew.

The alcohol angels,
With wings spun of steel,
And a heart made of wire,
To  touch, love, and feel.

The emotions of mankind,
And a barrier against haters,
They radiate tough love,
And repel all the fakers.

The fuel of  the liquor,
Makes their journey time slicker,
And puts life in a haze,
which makes it go quicker.

The crystalline liquid,
Is a secret to compare,
For angels and vodka,
Are a combo so rare.

So next time you stamp,
on a creature divine,
Remember the name,
That you tread on is mine!


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