Public House

December 31, 2017

People in masses whisking in & out, with itching wrists, palms filled in plastic paper
Passing donations to the keepers, attempting a task of trading
Battling eyelids in the sober affair, edging towards a state a walled emotions
order, drink, order, drink, order, drink

Silence falls & heads turn to lighten the shadowed culprit
The sound of the keeper howling out, dragging the shovel that has dealt with many fallen
Bit by bit scraping remains to the new fully furnished flat
Look around… fine, “who’s waiting?”

Start again

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