Exercise 100703

A glass half full

came upon a lesser

filled fellow and said:

Are you lonesome tonight,

or just drowning your

sorrows? To which the

short glass replied: No,

it’s all good. I’m

just waiting for the

next round. And so

it came to pass

that finally it was

hoisted, its contents swallowed

and then hurled against

the bar wall to

shatter into tiny pieces.

The half filled glass

just sat there wondering

why do all the

little ones always have

a smashing good time.


© 2017 L. Tafa


Author: b20f08

I enjoy solo wargaming and writing. The first caters to the boy that never grew up; the latter satisfies a deep desire to communicate. Cheers.

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