I recall my tale of a Singapore Sling,
As my bartender Boon prepares a gin,
Slinging in the ingredients into the cocktail glass,
Sat in Raffles eating some peanuts,
Discarding the shells were they fell,
A punchy drink that went down well,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
Gusting winds, November rain, Then the snow , Leaves come drifting down, To fall on woodland floors, Carpeting the ground in layers, Where ...