My Poem “Moonshine”

Moonshine…
the devil’s wine…
it overcomes the mind…
it almost sends you blind…
it lets anyone cross any line…
it negates time…
it frees the confined…
its influence cannot be denied…
what a feeling, what a ride…
you haven’t lived
until you have tasted
the fire in a glass
that is Smoky Mountain Moonshine.

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