space bar
when the two humans arrived
I knew there would be trouble
the pigman who carried
death sentences
on twelve systems
was just dying to pick a fight
once the pigman’s
wanking arm lay alone
on the floor of the bar
the music resumed
and we all just looked away
and carried on
about our business
september two thousand thirteen
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wow…what stimulants were being served in that place?
intergalactic martinis I do believe