Reminded of the worn cliché
That those who can are the doers
And those who cannot are teachers,
That those who can are the doers
And those who cannot are teachers,
I fixate on those two bottles,
Of Dewars and Teachers whiskey,
Next to each other on the shelf
Waiting to be poured. I wonder
Which one will be neat, with water,
Or on ice. We are not talking
The top shelf here. Not single malts
But blended, with a burn and buzz,
But no savor, just done and taut.
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