lines etched
into the wood of the bar
possibly the name
of some long deceased brawler
a glorious victor
of some long forgotten battle
My shot glass is empty
and my beer mug
is rapidly catching up
illegible etchings
on the bar
can’t hold my interest
Beer
Back in the day, that first sip! ~A~
I don't even remember so I
I don't even remember so I created my own version of the truth