After last call
The lights flashing
Your life is the black floor
In a bar that keeps selling
Till the sun comes up—
With the rest of them
You stagger out
Onto the street
Blinded by day or
Just plain blinded—
That sadness
Crushing your spirit
Ripped out when you were a boy.
Susan Isla Tepper is a twenty year writer in all genres. Her most recent book, a Novel titled Hair Of A Fallen Angel, came out in the fall from Spuyten Duyvil Books, NYC. Tepper has also written 7 stage plays. Her third play titled EVA & ADAMO will present at The Tank, NYC, early fall. www.susantepper.com
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