She was drinking a beer. . .
She was drinking a beer.
Alone.
She was drinking a beer
to drive out her demons
Alone.
She was drinking a beer
to hush her sorrows
I saw her on my way out
from the pizza store
She saw me too
I looked deep into
her blue eyes and
smiled
She smiled back at me
and I saw a glimmer from in her eye
The door closed after me
but another door opened
the door of her mind
She
is still drinking a beer
Alone
But with a smile on her face. . .
Poetry by night soul woman
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Written on 2007-01-18 at 19:02
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