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There is a Bar




Nighthawks by Edward Hopper, 1942, Whitney Museum


There is a bar
not too far
from where I rise
and fall
every day.

It is a home 
I am never there alone
gentle ladies
serve me wine
we revel in conversation

About words and emotions
happenings and notions
In various languages 
those I have learned and lived
and will die in.

girl at the bar.jpg




Honest Liar

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