Saturday, January 21, 2012

Bar Americain

Champagne cocktails at the bar
The same dark, smoky bar artists rested
Their elbows on when
Ideas were currency and
Everyone could afford a drink.
Eyes staring at me from the mirror ask
What are YOU doing here?
I'm waiting, I say, for some
Goddamned inspiration.
But in the meantime,
Doesn't my hair look great?

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