Interlude: in a Bar

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Interlude: in a Bar

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Across the room the shifting smoke Settles around the forms that pass Pass through or clog the brain; Across the floors that soak The dregs from broken glass The walls fling back the scattered streams Of life that seems Visionary, and yet hard; Immediate, and far; But hard . . . Broken and scarred Like dirty broken finger nails Tapping the bar.

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