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Tag Archives: bar talk
Completely Smashed
.. against this midnight-silent sky, he is all rum -bled song (how many bottles of beer on the wall? We’ve lost count.) He’s cashed in and crashed on our couches and trashed his last joint and pointed at that tattle-tale … Continue reading →
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Closing Time
.. So a strophe and a spondee walk into a bar, and order a round (-elay).Bartender deals them up a couple of rum -bled phrases, heads to the back to crack open another case of beer and a jar of … Continue reading →
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Tagged #amwriting, #aprpad, April PAD 2018, bar poems, bar scenes, bar talk, closing time, collision of clouds, dactyls and trochees, last call, nevermore, pantoum, Poe, poeming on poeming, roundelay form, so this poem walks into a bar, strophes and spondees, the one with all the prompts
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On the Rocks
.. With a twist of her tongue, a tumble of frozen words, she straight up spills him her whole heart …… (closing time) its quiet stops and starts, its shattered center stone. Last call. Later, alone, she finds her own small … Continue reading →