Absenthe
by Bruce • February 28, 2022 • Writings • 0 Comments
Come on inside
No, the party has died
You shoulda got here by four
Everyone’s gone,
including your Mom,
who thought you went off to the store
Well, I guess take a seat-
here’s something to eat
how ’bout a glass of beer
I’m sorry you missed it
So hard to resist it
the arguing was out of control
Yeah, that’s ok
Not much to say
without becoming a troll
But maybe next time
please shoot me a line and
let me know if you’ll be here