To My Vodka Martini

I never liked you “dirty”.
As I hold you up to the light
You look sparkling clear,
With your three cubes of ice,
Two large olives,
And that hint of dry vermouth
I know is in there somewhere.

You never pretended to be
Anything other
Than what you are.

As I watch you disappear
Slowly down the drain,
out of my life,
I want to thank you
For your terrible honesty

And for tasting
So
Damn
Good

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