Poem #22


Oh Bartender, where was my drink?  Why’d you have to leave?

I was headed for a bridge and you left me…

Where were you?  Where were you? Just a little late…

I lay broken on the edge and you left me…

Fealty gone to waste as my life passed…

what was, what could have been, what won’t be.


A strength inside, fueled by anger and misguided

truths… a rogue starlight, bent.  Straightened

and following a way not of His own… so refreshing.

Am I lost?  Nay, I am but an above average traveler

on this journey, untold.  Won’t you come along,

the road is bound to be worth the walk?

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