On a fairly smooth window stool
…a very well withered cedar plank
I rest my head, cheek first, I drool,
staring eyes, wide open and blank

“a thinking mind, is nobody’s fool”
“what durable words!” I think and I thank
the wise man, whose head was amply cool
melting words, that I could drink and I drank

But then… well… you know… some drinks tell otherwise…
otherwise… the other wise man… intoxicating words…
words that I could drink… so I drank…
Thus,
I rest my head, cheek first and drool,
staring eyes, wide open and blank…

What intoxicating beverages!