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At a Bar

I love seeing older ladies hoe-ing into a burger!

I see friends chatting away, making  their bond go even further. 

Romantics showing their love with each caress

Now she's dipping the sauce all over her bun

Calories they couldn't care less

I cry at the love, I cry at the romance 

I cry because I don't have it and never gave  it a chance

Sipping on my hot toddy

I flirt with the waiter

My barrier is the bar 

So I don't need to be a hater!

It's my last night in New York!

Have I done all I wanted to?

Flying home a different person 

But I still only want you....

◄ On a plane

Chemistry with a Microwave ►


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Nicole Macqueen-Jones

Tue 5th Jul 2022 23:25

Thanks so much Bethany, so glad you enjoyed it. 😊

<Deleted User> (33540)

Tue 5th Jul 2022 11:12

I love this poem Nicole thank you

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