Noon of Life

[rowens]

In real life, I'm in a rural area, and if people want to talk to me, they have to take the trouble of getting to me. When I go places, I'm often intoxicated, and people can only handle so much of me. Or so they say. Yet they keep offering me more and more booze, so it's hard to tell.
Since it takes about five or ten minutes to write the poems I post on here, I have plenty of time to write replies.