Open Poetry #43 |
One Quarter At A Time- |
Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
I’m getting over him One quarter at a time With each sad song That jukebox plays With each lonely tear That salts my tequila So bartender set ‘em Up again Lay those silver quarters Down Heal my heart with A sad country sound Or some bluesy sax Playing to my soul Let the music sweet Music Send his memory That much farther away With each note Each word Til he fades Like a sad refrain Bartender set ‘em Up again Silver quarters going down Like this tequila And his memory |
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