Mathew Demek Poetry
Sunday, February 2, 2014
02-02-14 Last Night At Automatic Slim's
The candles are still lit
The table is still set
Everything remains still
As if frozen in time
Motionless
Those few final laughs
Were spent with a price
Silence sitting in the room
Bad judgement for one final fling
More than life itself
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