Two more shots - free of charge
Ominous drone of a gorged honey bee
Hollow voices across squadrons of army grass
Leering patrons unforeseen
Breeze spreading hair and bushes like willing virgins
The liquor bubbles into my brain
Colors blur, kalidescope summer
Rattlesnake leaves on offensive trees
Twittering birds cry, "Sin! Debauchery!"
My heavy head falls on the steering wheel
Rumbling behind hump-backed hills
Fade to black. . .