seating

I got into my seat
Ask for my drink
Was way after midnight
And the place has playing radio music
That actually is nicer than lots of the music I have being listening lately at the pubs and bars and clubs
Rain was pouring yesterday night
And I was on bed
Sleeping
Refusing perhaps to see through
I am listening my old folks talking about politics I wish honestly they were not
I am lately off
I am over giving credit in my life to people who obviously does not want me to exist but only to clean there own mess
So the calm voices of these folks in the bar somehow makes believe on them
In their faith
In their phrasing of the present on their lips,
I am zipping in my drink
Is way far beyond midnight
It was raining yesterday
The streets are empty
No boys out
Old folks talking at the pub
No more sleep for me.
by TheShortfellow
28/12/11
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