Today, instead of posting a blog about liquor, beer or wine, I decided to post a sneak peek of a new project that I am working on. The new book is called Booze Hound Prose: Poetry from the Bar Stool. This is a working title and will be my second release in a little over a year. I have been dying to publish again.
The book will include original poetry and toasts along with favorite quotes on drinking based on personal bar sittings, stories I have been told, and travel adventures. I have been plugging along and hope to have it out before Christmas.
Here is a little sneak peek of one of the poems that I wrote this morning and will be included in the book. For those of you that don't know, a "Dram" is a liquid measurement in Scotland. You will often hear locals asking for a "wee dram" of scotch since you will never hear the Scottish order "shots." This loosely translates to around a 1/2 ounce pour in the US. You may think that is not that much, but in Scotland, where you consume high octane scotches around 140-proof, they can catch up.
I hope you enjoy.
Drams by the Bay
I ordered a scotch,
on my pad I did notch,
while drinking drams by the bay.
This chair so supple,
I’ll just have a couple,
while sipping the night away.
I decided to order,
a dram near the border,
my spirits will surly sway.
For I am in Scotland tonight,
tasting notes I do write,
a few more nights I just may.
With a friend I do sit,
we talked for a bit,
where my path ahead does lay.
Haggis before me,
with dram number three,
in this pub for the night we will stay.
I put back the dram,
Happy I am,
While drinking drams by the bay.
No comments:
Post a Comment