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enchantingvamp
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0 posted 2003-01-09 12:10 PM



A friend of mine knocked on my door
begging me to come out with her last night
to celebrate
ring in the new year
I really didnt feel like it
but who am Ito deny a friend
who was almost as lonley as I

so we sat at the bar
drinking Hot Damn & Sprite
she talked
I listened

the more she drank
the more pronounced her lonliness became
and after a bit
she turned
to the man next to her
and started a conversation with him
it was ok with me
I'd had a few drinks
and was lost in thought
as i studied the others sitting around the bar

an older man in overalls
was drinking straight whiskey
he never spoke to anyone
just kinda glanced around the bar
with troubled eyes
and shook his head to himself once in awhile
it made me wonder
what disappointments he had seen in his life
to make his eyes look so old and forlorn

an older lady was dancing alone
dressed as a younger girl might be dressed
in a short black skirt and nearly transparent blouse
and I wondered if she often tried to hide
from aging in this juvenile manner
or perhaps she was just so lonely
that she threw all common sense
to the wind

another lady
probably about my age
repeatedly sang broken hearted love songs
on the kareokee
and I could tell
someone had done her wrong
later she confirmed it
by dedicating " Goodbye Earl " to the " bastard" who had left her

ouch


a man walked up to me
asking point blank if I wanted to fall in love
I replied I was already in love
and he was out of luck
he said he was in love too
with his wife
and strolled away

the lady serving drinks
always had a smile on her face
I wondered if it hurt her
to contort her face like that
for nine hours at a time
her smile never once reached her eyes you see
and it was so obvious
that her heart wasnt in it

that bar was a hodge-podge
of broken hearts
shattered dreams
lives unlived
regreats
depression
loneliness
desperation
and defeat
it seemed a hide-a-way
that offered alcohol to numb the mind
shelter the pain
offer if only for a night
the freedom to pretend
that we all werent hurting
and sad

so I ordered another drink
lit another smoke
wished my friend a happy new year
as she left with a stranger

I sat back
offering myself
to whomever might at that moment
be studying me
from across the smokey bar

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BluesSerenade
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1 posted 2003-01-09 12:50 PM


The bar scene makes me tired just thinking about it!  But I have to say you covered the room and captured the loneliness that fills it.

Hot damn!!     

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2 posted 2003-01-09 03:26 AM


Very nicely done. I'm quite impressed.

It's the type of poem I could see done smoothly as a song... a warning of what might become, a glimpse through other eyes, life from another angle.

~Titus

"A life unexamined is not worth living."
                       -Socrates

passing shadows
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3 posted 2003-01-09 04:05 AM


God I'm glad I don't go to bars anymore!
JamesMichael
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4 posted 2003-01-09 04:55 AM


Interesting...James
wranx
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5 posted 2003-01-10 01:23 PM


This is a thing that I've seen most of my life. It takes on a life of it's own, almost a Purgatory in it's desperation.

A very good write.

Ed

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6 posted 2003-01-10 01:30 PM


yes..as Wranx said.. it does take on alife of its own..and the regulars become aquainted with each others empty, measuring themselves against that..they may find a certain comfort that they are not the only one...that they are not completely alone..

enjoyed the telling....

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7 posted 2003-01-10 01:34 PM


You are a wonderful writer, enchantingvamp. You capture how people live and feel, with truth and a bit of wit.
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8 posted 2003-01-10 01:36 PM


You wrote of the whole "bar scene" very well......
most folks (although probably not all) are there because
of loneliness or just to party to forget whatever they want
to forget........I'm so glad that I have no desire to go
to bars anymore....but, I used to love to party,
though, in my younger years.........

"Love makes the world go around"
~~with love and hugs from Ethel~~  
                  

Bill Charles
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9 posted 2003-01-10 08:20 PM


enchantingvamp - a truly great and amazing write about the bar, felt like I was right there. Oh by the way, do you dance???? That was I over in the corner, of the bar...

BC

inkedgoddess
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10 posted 2003-01-10 08:33 PM


sing me a song, im the piano man...........

good slice of life,
an older woman, who still dresses in short skirts, (cause i can) and got her first tattoo at the age of 42

enchantingvamp
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Indiana, & NO there is NOT more than corn in Indiana, oughta go back to texas!
11 posted 2003-01-12 05:17 AM


Thank you everyone who read this and left a comment.  * s *

Bill, that was you?  Wow, and to think I almost went over and tried to pick you up!


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