Monday, August 26, 2013

"best of" poem of the day 08.26.13

trying to pound through the rest of a novel first draft.  so this is going to be "best of" winedrunk week with
all poems being about bars.

from the office to the bar
(a love poem)

i go from one building
to another
one seat
to the next.
they’re really no different,
except one of them has
my soul
and the other one has
my mind.
don’t worry dear, you still have
my heart.
but what’s left for me
in all of this?
the bar tab?


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