that's funny

rather have the smoke in my eyes
then that poison that so many take
always regretted even a splash
nothing ever tasted good enough
to have more than one sip
sometimes don't even like the taste
must be changing again
like when I switch pens because
this one is too skinny
and the next one doesn't write as smooth
can't win tonight with the penning of thought
if I can't find the right pen
to write might just go back
to the fountain
had it in my youth
and somehow that is funny...