improvisational bartender

Godblessit
Godblessyou

subvergence

And that is that
And this is better than that

It's just this this
That is that that that is that

The late 60s

I sit huddled
Buzzing
Singing
Along

As I turn inside-out thinking
Of the possibilities of blanket

Disappointed People
Tired of hanging
Outside in the
Cold comfort,
Sentimentally
Singing distance
Knowing there
Hasn't been
Distance
Since

The late 1960s