I heat my shack
with wood and whiskey,
absolute necessities
of the rustic life,
and it requires
a good deal of both.
Cedar and oak,
bourbon and coffee,
these are the body
and the blood,
without and within,
sources of warmth,
sustenance of life,
forever and ever,
fires without end
or at least
until spring,
(I hope).
- mce
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