My Poisons

My Mom used to have one or two drinks a year—depending on how many weddings she attended! 😀


Yes, it's true, I'm Catholic.
But, that does not make me an alcoholic.
I am aware - my community is associated with cake and wine.
And all those baked goodies that are just so divine.
It's true, raising a toast and wine is part of many of our cultural events.
But, sometimes mixed and confusing signals it sends.

So let me clarify, I barely ever drink.
But when my lips into a glass, I sink.
This is my preference.
Just for your reference.
I probably drink about twice a year.
Two glasses at a time, but I'm not a teetotaler.

I really relish a slightly sweeter Sangria. I ain't worried about the calories cos I don't have anorexia. It's like eating a bowl of fresh and healthy fruits. With the goodness of citrus in the form of orange juice. Antioxidants from that glistening wine. A splash of brandy makes this…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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