Just Another Bar in LIFE
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2009


The party
Is at its peak
At the bar disk
People sleep

people fart and
people seek
For the night
Some company

It's a shard of
War and Peace
It is sharp and
At times weak

people part and
People speak
Some retards
Some to be

Full of truth
And full of lies
Sometimes anger
Then advice

The conversations
Never wise
Never sink too low
Yet sometimes rise

People rumble
People stare
There are people

over my glass
What do I care
Even I am here
But I don't share

The search for glister
For chance or sake
All this bar is
For me escape.