FREE SMILES AT THE BAR
One who smiles a lot
Carries calm wrinkles
One who frowns often
Keeps a horseshoe face
One who needs Corona
To quench their thirst
One gets their dose of news
To satisfy their curious mind
The hook has been thrown
The shrimp is on the line
Drowning fish in the ocean
Suffocating for air
Nothing more than a bite
Food for some wild life for others
No eyes can see through
The tricks of the mind
Where do you turn
On the edge of the Earth
Your back towards the past
Future’s worst nightmare
Coming to age of maturity
Awakening of newborn Souls
Witch channels on the TV set
Proclaiming one marketed truth
One needs a lot of dope-amine
To sustain this life cycle
Without a razor and haircuts
Non essential castaways
Bleak enough forecast
Showers unforeseen
Rainbow lost its hue
Sun burned a hole inside my brain
Savior’s number scratched off the page
“Is it me you’re looking for?”
A soft voice responds to my cries
From the music box
Standing at the bar
Closed temporarily
Waiting for a takeaway
Shot of illusion of reality
Toast!
