I still taste wine on my breath <br />it’s sour now <br />not the sweet bliss <br />it was yesterday <br />I saw old friends and <br />met new ones <br />the one girl I was interested in <br />of course <br />had a man <br />whom she wasn’t sure <br />she liked <br />enough to stick around <br />here <br />since she'd graduated. <br />she had beautiful eyes <br />and a bachelors in business <br /> <br />She didn’t know what to do with either of them<br /><br />Jon Edward Walker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-that-jazz/
