Just something I wrote a while ago. Didn't know what to say today so here's something i said in the past.
'Twas a night no mortal shall forget when he stammered in,
Lives where about to change, love would turn to sin,
And all the people in the bar just were not aware,
Of the past this man has had and how much his heart had cared.
He took a seat upon a stool not looking at any one,
Most likely cause of the shame he had for the clothes that he had on,
Yet people who had seen him come noted that they were moved,
By the aura this man had upon his heart and the absence of the scent of booze.
For any normal man visited the bar who wasn't priest or nun,
Where at least smothered with the scent of whisky, rye or rum,
And this man was neither priest nor nun but seemed higher in a way,
Then all the people he sat amongst although his looks were frayed.
"Hello kind sir" a stranger spoke to the face of the odd gent,
"Mind if I buy you a drink, money is better to be spent."
"Tell you the truth I hoped you would, or someone in this place,
My lucks run out, but I need a drink, hence the look upon my face.
Life as I knew has tumbled down into the darkest grave,
Of my soul and of my heart and for that I am afraid,
So gather 'round me my new found friends and be ready for a tale,
Of love that was more then love and how perfection had to fail.
But before I start, please another drink, for one is kind of tame,
I've been drinking for twenty years and one drink is not the same,
Takes five or six drinks of rye to get me in the talking mood,
Thank you sir, god bless your soul, and I hope I wasn't rude."
He slammed them back one by one until his face turned red,
Then readied for the tale he'd tell of certain love and dread,
The crowd around him were ready for what was to be said,
To bad at that exact moment he fell to the floor, stone dead�
The End?
1:10 p.m. - 2001-06-27
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