Once upon an era
when time was slow
patience allowed
love to grow
emotions seek
passions true
hearts so grand,
let horses thru
drinks rolled
and rolled some more
eyes bleary, mind sore
conversations amusing
turning to bore
repeating the same
love song on record
emotions random
no logic no method
Beloved fade image
hands tremble
She is so far
Mind mumbles
Crazy idea alert, think Frank Sinatra style…his voice is in my head 🙂
Hey Bartender,
put one more in
I am in the mood
I want to dance
Take my chance
Flash romance
Really wish to sin
Hey sweet Bartender,
Please, put one more in
Whiskey could work
Scotch I slurp
Vodka, gin
Hey Bartender,
put one more in
Hey Bartender,
True bystander
Great pretender
Passion lender
Heaven sender
Would you please
Just squeeze,
In a breeze,
put one more in
I know, I know
I know, I know
I know, hours are up
Matey, put ten in a cup
I beg you, with a grin
Hey Baartenderrrr
Put, would you,
Put, could you,
Put, should you,
One more innnnnnnnnnn
One more innnnnnnnnnn
One more innnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.
Bum bubumm bubumm
Dhan dhan
Thank you ladies and gentlemen
Time for a hangover now 🙂
Night is young
No song been sung
fate is ready
hands still steady
bottles to come
dozens and some
drinks to flow
cigars to blow
fires to glow
fast or slow
hours to spare
drinks disappear
hands now tremble
mind slightly ramble
not sure of place
earth or space
silk or lace
pure blank face
walking in race
back to the base
nothing is certain
hit random curtain
open and shut
talk and strut
red blue screens
white coats seen
where I am
where I have been
hospital in seems
bruised and cut
brain in rut
pain in the butt
no laughing matter
can’t do better
see you later
certainly
same pub
different night
ready for
another fight
I meant flight,
tongue’s slight
Nothing is right
must have taken
some substance light
Yesterday, today
Hmm…
I am not sure anymore
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