Keller Bar, St. Cloud, MNA Poem by Katie R. S.Come find me again. I’m at the back of the bar / away from the skirts too short for December and the tattoos from the stage with the cymbals and the 80s hair metal guitar from the carpet in front of the stage with a leaf pattern of red, red from the cheering, swaying, drunken crowd hoping to escape from the crumbling popcorn ceiling and the hole where once from the line of barstools groaning, carrying men and women home. © 2016 Katie R. S. |
StatsAuthorKatie R. S.MNAboutPoet, cat lover, Minnesotan. On Facebook at: http://facebook.com/krstaten more..Writing
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