We're the Ezine dedicated to all things barroom.
We are slightly off what other's consider the norm and always the last to
close the bar .
If you prefer the local dive bar to the glitz of some overpriced club then you're our kind of people .
So welcome grab a drink and enjoy .
Saturday, May 1, 2021
Must Flush Society by Randall Rogers
Life is like a drunken missile fired at the enemy: meaningless and unchanging when it fails to go off.
He is Randall Rogers, visionary poet of the prairie. A cowboy, yea, a beatnik; a Beatnik Cowboy. He is an old young, sorry. Here he exhibits new work. More flashes in the pan. I hope the world, nay, you editor, approveth of seeth/something here. (Currently reading "Pilgrim's Progress") Adios! I kind of reworked these to work in booze but they are total virgins (never put out).