The Crow's Nest,
where the alcohol swirls
in glass orbs of LSD glass
where the anger melts and drips
down the sides and laughter
creases the vinyl stools.
Buck up to the bar, boys.
The women play Keno and speak
of spanking butts and the men laugh
at spiders the size of fists. The ocean
plays a tune outside the bar window
where the smell of grass permeates the parking lot.
The sadness in the silliness of a beer.
Barbara A Meier teaches kindergarten in Gold Beach, OR. This is her last year though because she no longer wants to be a child tamer. She has to self medicate too much. She has been published in The Poeming Pigeon, Cacti Fur, TL;DR Press Women’s Anthology, Bangor Literary Review, Sum, and Founder’s Favorites. She has a micro-chapbook coming out this summer from Ghost City Press, Wildfire LAL 6.
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