A Warm Room

By ManWithHat

Crooked banjo, out of tune
On top of an old suitcase.
Bottles upon
Bottles upon
Bottles of ale, left empty.
Cat sits on a drum,
Watching the cars go
Grinding, buzzing, veering by.
Room that kept laughter safe,
Kept stories true,
Kept beautiful glances hostage,
Kept voices, voices, all these voices.

A Warm Room

Created: Apr 17, 2010


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