Loading up on olives
Until the bite is a little much
Then the wash of moscato
Sweetness soothing the bitterness
All after going back to work
Where the routine exists as it always has
So unfeeling of the tragedy of personal life
Finding a groove
Will be so hard
For the inane only goes easily
With olives and wine
Chris Hancock 7-8-9
"Every pursuit, no matter what its stated end, has at its foundation purpose, survival, growth, and renewal." John Steinbeck
