the sad tavern
we talked for hours
after the football game
starting where we left off
thirty years ago
we sat in the very same
booth, where in the day
i wrote short stories
while putting down pints
sometimes we’d sit
at the bar and chain-smoke
sipping on coffee
in between classes
you haven’t changed a bit
she said, laughing;
a reminder how she loved
to tell white lies
once in the corner
on a cold rainy night
i wept like a baby
ruining my story
after hearing the news
you searched me out
held me in your arms
until the bar closed
you know, she said,
you’ll meet her again
and her beauty
will take you away
melancholy struck me
as she covered my wrist
with her hands,
closing her eyes
august two thousand twelve
copyright j matthew waters
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Love this one.
thanks so much
WOW, SO DEEP, I AM FACINATED AND I DONT EVEN KNOW U…LOL. I HAVE NEVER LIKE MUCH POETRY THAT DIDNT RYME, BUT I LOVE THIS STUFF. I THINK IT WORKS BETTER WITH YOUR VOICE…THE ENDING WAS PROFOUND! LOVE IT,,,, I LISTEN TO THEM ALL BUT I LIKE REMEDY AND THIS ONE THE BEST. I HAVE BOUGHT THE EXTRA SPACE NOW I DONT KNOW HOW TO RECORD MY POEMS, CAN YOU DIRECT ME SOMEWHERE THAT CAN HELP. I CANT UPLOAD BECAUSE THERE IS NOTHING TO UPLOAD HOW DO I GET IT LIKE YOURS,,,,IM SO LOST!
latoya, i use audacity to record my voice. i record the poem and then export it into mp3 format. here is link to where you can download the software for free. JW http://audacity.sourceforge.net/
this one was nicely written
thank you so very much