Friday, August 20, 2010

All the Wrong Places




Waiting in the wings
Or in the back of the show
A different color each time
on her toes


Smoking cheap cigarettes
Or bumming classy brands
A different bar every time
but still the same old bands

Winking at the bartenders
Or making out in bathroom stalls
Noticing how clever this time
the graffiti is on the walls

Stumbling out before last call
Or early to bed some drone
Still thinking all the time
how she truly is alone


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