55 Bar
Snap/clap
Scent of whiskey and wine,
Seeps up Christopher Ave. (55 Bar)
White haired men/tonic & gin,
Find their seats against the unpolished wood of the bar.
He is drinking for two…
The blare of horns
Barely moving him.
Crowded, dim,
All lonely souls dancing for skin
And reminiscence.
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