a coffee cup of chillable red

a coffee cup of chillable red

i want my wine
to make the world fit
a little bit better.
(not like the khaki pants i bought
on sale--extra hip fabric
could house tiny squirles.)
but after a glass
or two the world
is smaller and i can't see
my earlier faults.
sunglasses slide past my eyes
and i can't see through solid black plastic.