Jinn & Tonic

a fractured habit
never gone unless
a clean break exists

eerie shit
hovers in the
balance like
teeny boppers
you know -- those
clingy bastards
where shivering
nearly makes
'em drop

effin wiley
Prankster
of the drink,
i think. . .

ah but WTF?
acronyms aside,
the spirits
may not be on
my side

still

i see no reason
why
i cannot
be-not-on-it
relaxing and smiling
with a gin and tonic.