Contemplations, Love, Poetry, Prose, Reflections, Social Commentary

YOU’RE SO COOL

“You’re so cool” she says, sipping her vodka martini

and smiling seductively into my eager eyes

“How cool?” I wonder as I stumble home alone

A few days later I find out on Facebook

 I am as cool as stale beer

on a cold day in Seattle

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