~ Logan Pearsall Smith ~ |
Of burgers and dogs and charcoal ember nights Of permanent colors and eagles in flight Of roses in hearts and friends on hips Of body designs and friendly quips Of bowlers and jokers and pool playing studs Of women and men all becoming best buds Of hot days in battle with laughter mixed in Of wine cooler nights, tequila, and gin Of shagadelic friends from near and far Of bargains and borders and trolleys and cars Of men that salsa and coppertone dance Of moments in time by way of chance Light up a smile and pour me a shot... Another Tequila Sunrise! |
~ Jean Houston ~ |