Bar Night Beginnings
bar stool sitting, writing, people watching
girl with previous night’s wear shuffles in
disheveled hair, all day shame walk
someone had fun or left unsatisfied
*shrug* it is Saturday night
midwest city lacking decorum
any city for that matter
strange is strange
some can’t resist the pull
in walks a somewhat hottie
heels high to shape the ass
legs of sexy muscle
somewhat hot, aptly described
the fact I know her is shovel to face
no thank you
cougar sits end of bar
girls. boys. young. around
ignored, out of place
trying to fit in
I’d hit it…after a few
not to happen as sober night waxes
*shrugs off guy mode*
people are fun
people are predictable
asleep
fault not their own
striving to survive best way known
*packs pen, paper, brain*
I need to go home.
Hitchhiker 