Longing for Louisville
A Prose-Poem
Longing for Louisville
You would be mistaken, thinking it was the
lure of Kentucky’s finest corn-based liquor.
I don’t even like the taste of bourbon,
unless of course you put it in sweet potato pie.
Give me a generous slice with a large dollop of freshly
whipped cream. Yum. Nothing could be better.
Some say, why waste the bourbon if you bake out all the alcohol?