We're the Ezine dedicated to all things barroom. We are slightly off what others 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.
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The Insides of a Poem By Manny Grimaldi
after Joseph Ceravolo I needed your beauty to create a poem about you, but you said the loveliness was mine, not yours. Grandmother laughs, ...
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near the on-ramp of I-10 in Crowley, Louisiana we unload our band equipment into the back of Gozzlebeck’s not the real name of the bar but a...
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Diamond hair Bathe in bourbon and butter You are my Sunday prayer You are everything You are all You are life Rita S. Spalding has had poem...
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there is a woman who is sometimes at my local café sitting outside with a glass of white wine and that’s not too unusual but i always notice...
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