DANCING BEAR CAP AND GERMAN BEER

 I place my Grateful Dead

Dancing bears camouflage baseball cap 

down on the bar

next to my half liter of Paulaner Munich Lager.

 

It makes for a lovely presentation

that fairly summarizes

a good portion of my life.

 

No remorse felt

and only a few fleeting regrets.

The bear kept dancing 

just as the beer kept flowing

 

and most of all

the pen kept scratching words

onto all those spiral notebooks.



 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

just thinking out loud--which sometimes happens at a bar.

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Nothing like drunk poetry.

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sadly it was my first beer of

sadly it was my first beer of the evening when I wrote this.  thanks for dropping by.

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I Always Wondered

What guys did in bars. Same thing as women. Having thoughts. :D Cool write. Liked the capy, a piece of americana. 


 

 

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i wanna see yer hat! 

i wanna see yer hat! 


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I'm not sure how to get

I'm not sure how to get pictures into the poems.  Here's a link to the picture on my twitter profile page 

https://twitter.com/fuche_bu

 

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thanks, we do sometimes push

thanks, we do sometimes push the glass of beer to our lips and pour.  It's actually quite pleasant.