Somewhere Down The Road Poem by Kyle Schlicher

Somewhere Down The Road



little sordid joint

feeling just a little

out of joint.

band wailing away

windows rattling.

beer chugging patrons

digging the band

out of tune,

drum roll here please.

lonely people

in a crowded busy room,

piano player drunk on life

plays with the tempo

of the room

growing in volume

as the empty beer bottles

are lined up

against the wall.

so now, can't you

bring on just one more,

another final chorus of

You
Win
Again.


(11-03-1075)

Sunday, October 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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